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demigodz - raiders cap lyrics

[hook: apathy]
old-school, got my raiders cap
got my, got my raiders cap
old-school, got my raiders cap
got my, got my raiders cap

[verse 1: apathy]
i got that pistol grip pump sittin’ pretty in the trunk
blow your wig to the side like hair on donald trump
on some gang starr sh-t, execution of a chump
evolution of a villain refillin’ revolvers
i’m still in a state of mind like a stainless nine is on my lap
starter jacket on my back, with a black raiders cap
rappers resurrect the crack like they brought reagan back
you could run a 100 miles but you’re still afraid of ap
hit record on your radios to take my verse
the only way to get to sp-ce and escape this earth
stick to the facts, ap got the wickedest raps
og like a raiders cap with snaps in the back

[hook: apathy]
old-school, got my raiders cap
got my, got my raiders cap
old-school, got my raiders cap
got my, got my raiders cap

[verse 2: ryu]
i got my raider cap old like a betamax
tats all grey and black bringin’ ’88 back
sacks full of crack, brick phone in my backpack
parker with the marcus allen jersey that’ll match that
that’s that sh-t i used to rock back
when i used to breakdance when i used to pop
i was always into somethin’ bumpin’ n.w.a. in the cutl-ss
me and the homies sippin’ oe i was always a drunkard
you know how ’em l.a. dudes do, always got a deuce deuce
don’t say nothin’ stupid or somebody gonna shoot you
open up the moon roof, yellin’ demigoon crew
somebody call 911 tell ’em you got a boo boo

[hook: apathy]
old-school, got my raiders cap
got my, got my raiders cap
old-school, got my raiders cap
got my, got my raiders cap

[verse 3: motive]
you know me, sippin’ on a 40 of oe
on my stoop as a shorty shoutin’ “f-ck tha police”
a n-gga with a att-tude but i ain’t yella
hoodie, i touch more money than bank tellers
as a young cat standin’ on black with my raiders cap
while y’all was whilin’ with medallions tryin’ to fade to black
it’s all good though, i ain’t tryin’ to hate on that
but mo’s hood so i stay where the danger’s at
n-ggas slangin’ crack, gangstas wavin’ gats
pimp slappin’ their b-tch, askin’ “where my paper at?”
i was amazed by that, influenced the way i act
never met my dad, the truth is i’m raised off rap

[hook: apathy]
old-school, got my raiders cap
got my, got my raiders cap
old-school, got my raiders cap
got my, got my raiders cap

[verse 4: celph t-tled]
i am mc ren with pale skin rockin’ my raiders brim
got a toaster that i ain’t puttin’ bagels in
i got a posse full of apostles
you a posse full of possums always hidin’ while we hoo-ridin’
i judge who i shoot
so when my crew holds a grudge it’s a judge that i shoot
we dis-ssemble n-z- members
get totaled comin’ at me top speed on a kawasaki ninja
catch you out in la at the staples center, office depot
you won’t see though staples dead center in your retina
yeah, i slammed it there and they ain’t have cameras there
but if they did you’d see the second comin’ of the man upstairs
m-th-f-cka

[hook: apathy]
old-school, got my raiders cap
got my, got my raiders cap
old-school, got my raiders cap
got my, got my raiders cap
nothin’ you could say

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