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capone (texas) - no love for you lyrics

[intro]
as much as i hate to make this song
sh+ts gotta be done
lot of explaining to do
to my family and my fans
everybody who’s got my back
i dragged you into this industry bullsh+t
and you had to sit back
and just watch us get f+cked
like a god d+mn b+tch
well that sh+ts gonna change

[chorus]
wonder why i don’t f+ck with you
why i don’t f+ck with you
that’s why i don’t f+ck with you
or got no love for you
that’s why i don’t f+ck with you
that’s why i don’t f+ck with you
all you putos, i’m done with you
want to point some guns at you

[verse 1]
all the phony ass homies and stingy b+tches
too many vatos about no business
need an uzi, point it at their ass
smoked them vatos like grass
i been around holmes, and ain’t nothin’ new
f+ck the industry and f+ck you too
new millennium, it’s all brand new
new attitude, brand new crew
trying to handle my sh+t
finally do something good for my kids
greedy m+th+f+ckas out my bids
no more hands in my figs
and to my family, dispensa
the industry played me like a leva
took my feria and f+cked it off
but f+ck the past holmes, now i’m the boss
you distributors are greedy
answer your phone like i do
when you assh0l+s need me
for a brand new hit
from now checks up front or you don’t get sh+t
no more features on anyone’s sh+ts
don’t ask and you won’t get this
if you used to be down, you ain’t no more
to me you’re under the floor
[chorus]
and that’s why
it’s why i don’t f+ck with you
that’s why i don’t f+ck with you
that’s why i don’t f+ck with you
or got no love for you
that’s why i don’t f+ck with you
that’s why i don’t f+ck with you
ese i’m done with you
want to point a gun at you

man, if the shoe fits wear it (yeah wear it)
you people know who you are (all over the country)
bunch of greedy b+st+rds

[verse 2]
if you gotta approach me, dog at least step straight
heard every lie and excuse, from the real to the fake
no more hand outs, earn your sh+t
keep your demos, i’ll burn that sh+t
barely got time to stroke my own d+ck
24 hours a day producing gangsta hits
was the underdog now i’m the king
of this whole chicano rap gangsta thing
vatos mad cause i stole the scene
uncovered the whole f+cking scheme
man no one loves capone, except me
just how it be, just how it be
[chorus]
got no reason to f+ck with you
no reason to f+ck with you
got no reason to f+ck with you
and got no love for you
got no reason to f+ck with you
no reason to f+ck with you
ese i’m done with you
want to point a gun at you

[verse 3]
i’m saying sorry to my fans, i love you all
take all my old cds to the mall
should’ve been me, i wish it was capone
sounds like a recording on a cellphone
i ask for help, and got looked at funny
shook the business dude for the money
you took my fans and jacked em all
and pointed at capone to take the fall
so i gotta set the record straight
hope your last meal taste good on your plate
can’t believe you vatos did what you did
from here on out it’s all about capone’s fans and his kids

[outro]
f+ck ’em all dog, f+ck ’em all
i don’t even wanna rap no more, i’m so sick
sick to the stomach baby
just let that beat roll on out (roll like that roll like that)
and let’s smoke something
cause it’s going down big boy for real

- capone texas lyrics

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