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master p - al capone lyrics

[hook]
al capone, al capone, they love al capone
i don’t f-ck with no haters
make them bad b-tches moan
al capone, al capone, they love al capone
i don’t f-ck with no haters
make them bad b-tches moan
find me in the project, hanging with them k!llers
n-ggas know my name, al capone the person miller
i don’t f-ck around, get my sh-t from overseas
frank lucas on these n-ggas, got my rights …me
that n-ggas hating on me cause they know i work the boaster
i don’t give a f-ck like sh-t, cop the boulder hoster
straight from uptown where n-ggas will lay you down
louie bag with coffee beans is on the great hound
going hard in the pain like a n-gga ball hold it
n-ggas talk the sh-t cause they know i’m bulk hogan
call a n-gga busy cause i’m runnin new orleans
and i ain’t to run to flush my sh-t down the toilet

[hook]
al capone, al capone, they love al capone
i don’t f-ck with no haters
make them bad b-tches moan
al capone, al capone, they love al capone
i don’t f-ck with no haters
make them bad b-tches moan
i put this on my mama, i put this on the hood
man i’m out here hustling, if i make it then we good
i don’t f-ck with haters, n-ggas, they be snitching
crying to other n-ggas like some motherf-cking b-tches
who took a chain, who got it load
who did that bullsh-t, why you put that dope
why you doing what you doing? man i don’t know
but stay out my bindess before i cut your f-cking throat
why i’m f-ckin rappin and why i came back
b-tch i’m in the mansion, you in the motherf-cking shack
in the barber shop talking sh-t, that you don’t know
man you ain’t a real n-gga, you might be 5 0

[hook]
al capone, al capone, they love al capone
i don’t f-ck with no haters
make them bad b-tches moan
al capone, al capone, they love al capone
i don’t f-ck with no haters
make them bad b-tches moan
al capone, al capone, new b-tch can’t even leave me alone
she gonn suck me, she gonn f-ck me
like she right where she want
she ignoring the phone, i might be pipe her too long
i don’t know what to say, mafia i ain’t saint
get that sh-t out the way
y’all like the work out the stage
only me and my yay, can make the numb in his face
keep a long thang on me, toppin n-ggas less than a g
al capone status, master p b-tch this louie v
snitches getting murdered in my clan, please don’t force my hand
elocure for …bread, i’ma throw in this man
law familiar n-gga, my rules, my devil bust in 2
every line the truth, the new type this b-tch ball, the truth!

- master p lyrics

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