Capricorn - Now What lyrics

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Capricorn - Now What lyrics

I want the beat to come in, aaah Wha-wha-whoa-whoa-whoa And make that sh** bang like that old sh** Like what Uhh Chorus: He said "It's poppin at the club" Ya rollin down the strip on dubs I got the Cristal in the cup Got em knee deep with the freak now what what what Pay attention from the top my n***a Figure it out, Capricorn is here to turn sh** out Sexy motherf**er, bells ring, cap the dog Out the penal into the club, clear the smoke screen Hottie revival, check the routine I rip sh** from Cali to Queens, doin my thang nahmean? ??? tone gon' handle the voice prone Well-connected, underworld ties, to each his own I play my park control zone, let it be known Baby girl rockin them world, wit the strips on Heady eyes, no surprise, I stay fly Caught this n***a peepin me out, a wiseguy He was mackin and I was mackin back Invisionin some sh** we would do if laid flat Meet me at the bar, so we can parlay Thug Pa**' action wit Cris, f** Alize Chorus (x2) Damn Twisted s** style so they empty me Seven figure sent deals like fees you pay for me My n***a need the 4 G's, smoke the ill trees Scope Gabbana C's, ya bout the 8-50, b**h please Be attitude cos he don't know you, tight rule Keep the balance on line, for those who been confused, n***a Cross thoughts, do it wrong he rules, baby boy Heavy in game, he play, you lose How Do U Want It? I'm askin you like Pac And if ya askin me well man I like it on the top Hot like fire, natural born k**er for hire Covered like Esquire the liar Easy like your shire, send yo a** to blues wrong I'm like that long calm beauty, I got the strong arm There's no ???? sh**, you crossed me wrong Hot s** live on set, checkmate the pawn/p**n Chorus (x2) Double-bed, wolfin this, we right back Willy out, superstar clout, I cover your points Brett Enemies is infrared, that's how I see em Sayin some sh** I said I didn't mean, you cats believe em Only a man I f**ed em, hauled a** and trucked em Said he liked it my way and so I stuck him For the cash wit my b**h a**, but he liked dat He must cos he keep on comin right back Chorus (x2) Outro: He said "It's poppin at the club" Capricorn, y'all ain't ready for me Y'all ain't f**in me, y'all can't do it like me Comin from the Westside Got em knee deep with the freak now what what what And all the b**hes and all the n***as And everybody knee deep in the game Don't be a dumb n***a in the game n***a Got em knee deep with the freak now what what what Uhh, doja, indo, chronic, tha sh** is here Got em knee deep with the freak now what what what Got em knee deep with the freak now what what what Got em knee deep with the freak now what what what Got em knee deep with the freak now what what what