Chitty Chitty Bang Bang

Capone

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    [Intro: Raekwon]
    Yo 'Pone what up?
    It's Shallah, you know I came to see you, boy
    Boy-boy, the Vatican
    Pain, Time, Roc 4 lid-Life (Nigga)
    Gorilla shit, what up?

    [Chorus x2: Capone]
    Chitty chitty bang bang
    I'm on my grizzly for shizzy
    I pop that clizzy, let your muthafuckin' brains hang
    Chitty chitty bang bang
    Yo, where that 50, who is he?
    Actin' dizzy, nigga, watch me do my thang thang

    [Capone]
    Will I die before 50, tried to get my palms read
    I'm dead through the eyes of a gypsy, bloodshed
    Survivors move wise through the city
    Word to mother, only a few alive off of pity
    High ride, and a five palm clutched on a blinky
    Other hand, pull up another dutch that I twizzy
    Soaking a C.I., slow look out in the street
    Few goons, singing the same tune walkers on the beat
    Little niggaz that's try'nna put Jordans on they feet
    O.G.'s that's try'nna get to Portland, where's it's cheap
    I move with that Indian hustle in me
    That fat cat, that world, that black jaded Bentley
    Got bucks, but I'mma trynna get "moore" like Demi
    Time's up, don't even try to duck the semi'
    Only cowards deal with lust and envy, greed and hate
    Chitty chitty bang bang, I blast niggaz who fake

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    [Chorus x2]

    [Raekwon]
    We hold fort, blowing holes in pussies
    Come through the town and it's on
    Watch me get the globe with crushed weeds
    All my got it together, back the baddest bitches
    All my flowing with Jags, and got the rags stitching
    Play it for them niggaz in yards, the Gods come through in the nod
    She's reading the Korans, the Clarksmiths
    Can't tell me nothing from nothing
    Touch a hair on me, and press a button
    Might throw you out of a lady jumping
    Yeah, we Niked up, piped up
    Representing ninety generals at one time, looking striped up
    Dinner plates, nothing but salmons and handlers y'all
    Interstate, nothing but cameras and scanners, y'all
    So when you see us, just believe us
    Extraordinary young men, walk through the town, fuck all the divas
    Me and 'Pone, twin gambinos, out in Rio
    With them big elephant guns, and fly 'Zito's

    [Chorus x2]

    Song details

    Composition: C. Woods

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