Capital D - Thinkin' Cap lyrics

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Capital D - Thinkin' Cap lyrics

[Verse 1: Capital D] I graduated to grad school by virtue of the fact that I had dues With fat crews, permanently stain 'em like tattoos They in bad moods. I mystify 'em with mad tools These sad fools must be defeated like yakuz I don't snooze, slip a sleep and I won't lose I refuse to be defused, I see a few who's Garbage — another word for refuse I say "F you" and tell 'em to step Dues are paid up and paid off. I tell my people to Stay up while s**ers they stay soft like fro They get laid off and laid up At hospital wards with escalating bills they can't afford I detour from the s**ers who swings wars They claim to be god and be lord. But me I just be bored I'm going seaward to see more of the world While they stuck on the seashore, high like my SAT score Yeah yeah yeah, that's for openers It's the Capital D No ID there to be And Tone B Nimbles on the one and the two It's All Natural, windy city style Shout outs to the All Stars from the Daily Planet, Spotlight, and Doug Infinite Now check it [Verse 2: Capital D] Yo, it just don't make sense that Cap's forced to condense these comments to fit this mic condenser So I commence to expand beyond the breadth of those who waste breath in attempts to make bread My width is multiplied by mental depth and by my longevity so turn up the volume I'm saying while you focusing on battling D, D flips to 3-D and destroys you toy boys While bum brothers bang sound so boys in Boise town, I'm worldwide with Worldwide, Kevin that is Like Brevin to Knight to Bobby to Fisher to Knight to Queen, check the King it's the Capital Standing second to none, meaning I'm one, the first positive integ[er] And not a center a Senator. Watch as I enter the a** of enemies like an enema I'm finna switch up my dialect but never the content, said I'm second to none while you get none like a convent Constant punishment in form of puns, parodies, parables, proverbs, and gerands Which is it now? Ending in -ing I'm all business like INC And I insist that you resist the temptation to come corny and commonplace As I trance in time and space For at least 50 I'll be strong rocking, fabulous and fable like Pippi Longstocking I pull the so-called hards cards like Harbar and prepare to avenge the beating of Lamar Clark What I'm saying from Clark to Damon through verbal canen I recreated hip-hop land decaying See D flecks the sketches and etches his name in stone, then turns it over to Tone [Tone B Nimble scratching] Educated man x3 With a high IQ [Verse 3: Capital D] See dummies is redundant, pimps be politicing but they can't overcome this incumbent Profound pundit, your style is pungent, that means it stink A starving out of script, plus D de stink de Diction be and logical like deduction Words D mention ain't found in this dimension When D detect dissension den D grab de microphone like divine intervention In dealing with adversaries my tactics for dissing vary I keep 'em running like dysentery disease Play the dissident and diss dis event and invent verbs to vent anger Cause I'm not content with your content tent On your window can't hide you from the wrath as I drive math See I'm the valedictorian MC historian slaying that so-called sick like Kevorkian n***as menacing and grimacing while I be writing like I'm Emmison or Lord Alfred Tennyson diminishing men Finish a Guiness and then I'm screaming on 'em like Kinison in a sense I be pimpin I'm not pampering, I leave 'em limping and whimpering I'm vamping. I'm cramping their style and that's why they not smiling Cause D be spitting and sh**ting on they frees and they writtens, turning cool cats to smitten kittens Kicking smut and greed and gluttony, it brings out the s*ut in the average MC [C]IA be making copies of my emails The FBI they send me spies disguised as fly females They steal my style cause it's deadly like AIDS, man-made, and n***as catching it like Kool-Aid The summary is stay the f** away from Capital D That's the thesis theme they topic every time I drop sh** [Tone B Nimble scratching] Educated man with a high IQ [Capital D] Ay yo while my man Tone B Nimble dogs on the one and the two I wanna take this moment to be the first MC in recent memory to not only give a shoutout to n***as who is locked up I want to give a shoutout to my boy Lucius who just got a job promotion To my Mr. Greenweaves for returning to school To discover the all star, my man Coach Howard for working legally to raise they shorties right Gotta give a shoutout to my man Grio and Roy Curri for becoming teachers And to Rotney Falls and Mo Job for opening up a business Peace. It's All Natural