Cappadonna - C.A.P.P.A. lyrics

[Intro:] Yo I'm an artist I draw pictures Same ol' sh** Different day I'm not a hater I'm a participator Hard times and prophecy I'm a hip hop entrepreneur Spiritual rap in guerilla warfare I'm a legend in the game Concrete jungle life in the world I dedicate this one to all them artist [Verse 1:] [Cappadonna] Some of ya'll say you can't understand me Cause you don't know the science of a n***a with a [?] Came from the slums Now I got more funds The more paper The more I see the hate come I'm out here tryna get a little break from the snakes and the jakes them Gotta shake them Give a lot back Now I gotta make some I don't trust none of ya'll You could be a fake one Friends are enemies Enemies turned friends Don't judge me Cause we all got the same sins I'm a hustler Entrepreneur You a customer You want me to do it Keep coming [?] in that floor Make a honey jump to it an screw it Nuttin to fool with it Go to school with it Still drive j**els with it Flowing on cruise with it And i'm gonna do with it What I gotta do with it Till i'm through with it Brother you can go and spread the news with it Yeah Uh [Chorus:] C-a-pp-a [x3] Check it out yea [Verse 2:] [Amar Divine] My n***a roughs that speedy game up n***as wanna rock with the hot potatoes Ain't no thing Cause a n***a go in Tell you motherf**ers Yo you are not the greatest Tell the dj stop the faders Bring it back to the top of playlist Every night you n***as get it right Every n***a with a mic Wanna spit some pages Well nothing is safe Straight an*s You a h*mo thug that got famous Don't wanna hear your thought You little wack report Your lifestyle don't f**in entertain us It's all fake n***a Stick to the basics Drugs, moneys, hoes, no innovation I'm too real for your radio station Djs might lose their jobs they try to play this [Chorus] C-a-pp-a [x7] Consider all poor people acceptable [Sample ominous sound Gunshot] Hook off (echoes)