Capital C - Paris To Tokyo lyrics

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Capital C - Paris To Tokyo lyrics

[Intro] All over the world It doesn't matter Capital C [Verse] Chill for a little As I spit a little riddle And I fiddle with the beat for a little You know the Steelo Where can we go? All over the globe From Paris to France to all the way out in Tokyo How far would you go to travel up the road And I know the city cold so I tell you put on your coat You get moody But look at how you do me Got me lunging this backpack like a character from goonies My music cartoony But that was what I was raise on But get no praised on I just get played on But I just play along Karma is a b**h But I got a book on how to teach her tricks That's the Realest sh** This pencil tip Is part of my creativity I ain't paranormal but stay in activity See it so vividly People try to menmick me But They like Austin powers cause they just Mini-Me Silly me Cap is good for that Good for a fact Good for a track Like somebody with long legs A smart egg Who gives a care in the world Cause the sh** keep spinning and never makes me hurl I k** the beat with my eyes close n***as want to jack son No I'm Michael Get with the cycle Don't get the wrong message like a typo People get they life s**ed out like lipo 1,2,3,4 n***a I go Verse so real you should put it in the bible And pray for your survival Look at how time goes They ain't know who you are until you became a star Trips to the bar Just to get ladies take off they bras Bonjour No longer do we morn in our sorrow Looking forward to tomorrow Like the harbor There's pearls All over the world that I can give to my girl I'm pretty sure she'll adore But she is a greedy one so she would ask for more As I explore and careless what people think Cause I don't think the same way As in the old days And I don't hang with motherf**as from the old days Cause that's the past It wasn't meant to last A whole of cash on the dash Paris what up doc I need my carrots I need that sh** that's gonna make a motherf**a careless You looking for the karats I'm trynna be kratos I say potato The crowd never throw tomatoes They be like "Hey Ho" Like talking to a Thot Watch me make it pop Sonning you n***as im the pop It's always hip-hop I will never go pop Imma a king with the h*mophones It's a collet call They don't catch the bars Like a ground ball I'm so cold like the shadow of a groundhog Just know that a loss Will never make me soft Imma always go hard like longer then a hour n***as do the dirty Tell em take a shower I'm at a 100 percent The man got all the power Chilling with my dogs but we never be cowards Kush in the bong Cause I don't like sour Young Caparetta he be spitting forever Trynna rain on my parade I'll just change the weather I'm always getting better See I never slow down You trynna kick it with the b**hes You looking like Charlie Brown Where the haters at see they not around I connect with the crowd They want the projects to come out I Always been the man These other n***as been the mouse And I always been reasonable without a doubt A large amount I be chilling in the lounge With some smoke in my mouth While I'm blowing O's out Writting down raps Doing all these tracks They said I wouldn't make it But now they believe my facts Uh before I didn't exist Young Caparetta just came back from his trip like this [Outro] Let's Go to sleep in Paris Wake up in Tokyo Have a dream in New Orleans Fall in love in Chicago Man, then we can land in the motherland Camel-back across the desert sand Take a train, to Rome, or home Brazil, Foreal Wherever I go she goes (You know she's coming with me) Yeah, wherever I go she goes (You know she's coming with me)