L'A Capone - 600 Barz lyrics

[Intro: 2Pac] Im not saying I'm gonna change the world, but I guarantee that I'll spark the brain that will change the world [Verse 1] f** it, they done woke the savage up Opps ridin' so I gotta keep the cannon up It's funny that he mentioned it, I guess I am nuts Slash zookeeper cause these folks is animals Now keep up, ya b**h we need her Only 13 watchin' em put the keys up The deuce 5 made homie freeze up Got on, next thing you know I had to re-up Steady rollin' up thoinks in the dutch Just a wild young n***a I ain't never give a f** k**as out lurkin' got broski in the cut Bad b**h on the left of me screamin' "Wha**up" All it's goin' take for me to get the black 8 Drop rakes, jump gates, then they put the red tape Feds on our a**, 59th ain't safe, just a lot of young hot heads at 6Trey Free the hittas, there's a couple of 'em left, but don't think sh**s sweet cause you can still meet d**h Fix his a** up if he need a repair Never fall for a b**h, love don't sleep here Got money over here, got money over there Triple stacks in my system, thoinky in the air Double R jeans fall over my wheats Catch a body over east We back now next week We really on KD, me, Malik, and Lil Dee Dreads swingin in my face, black hoodie ACG The way we do hits got the cops like "Geez, stop all of that drillin, we beggin, just please" The b**h on her knees soundin' like she can't breathe Feelin' like I can't breathe smokin' trees out the tree Rest in peace Steve, can't believe they took bro Put it on 2-4, he was so kick-door You already know how the street sh** go Catch a opp, drill a opp, shotty leave him on the floor D Thang block, n***as knowin' how we rock, fat slugs like they came in a Milk Duds box And if you want the cake, gotta flip those rocks Gotta hit them stains, and swindle them thots Slide through the opps 4 deep in the car They runnin', they fallin, but we ain't even stop Team on top Shouts out to BossTop 54 to 64, got the city on lock Never worry 'bout a opp Cuz I move with the jock b**h n***as better stop, you ain't tryna get popped Small a** circle, starting to look like a dot Bet his back hit the floor from the hollow chest shots And I don't trust a b**h like my name's S.dot 59th and Calumet, I be on that block Bad b**hes on me, popped toes, get back Got a bad lil b**h, all the bros hit that We ain't with the chit-chat But we love the click-clack Got a brand new gat, yeah, that b**h get that Call up Pluto brodie, where the pills at? Got a group of bad b**hes, they like "Where the pills at?" Opps ain't drillin', they like "Where the field at?" SK goin' crazy, boy, we can't conceal that Steady hittin' stains like Gain Your man he's a lame, he ain't never sold 'caine For D Thang, bro'nem go insane Numbanine a young wild n***a, can't be tamed Team full of, team full of, team full of goblins Never had a job, always been robbin' When they caught bro, it was like Bin Laden It's L'A Capone, Dblock, we mobbin Naw, the sh** ain't stoppin The scene get bloody when we get the opps shoppin The lame lost me, went and got the cop blockin' My city Chiraq, 600, we poppin Yeah, we poppin, hennie, remi And wishes come true like my name's Lil Timmy Give his a** 55 shots out the semi Nice a**cheeks with the long a** (?) Come through the 9, my n***as ain't friendly I'm Lil Santa Claus, I'll come through your chimney f** sh** offend me Don't get your a** lined up And if you Young Money, better know your f**in' time up Welcome to the dime L's or Y's A lot of these real n***as just snakes in disguise So open up your eyes And you better think wise Or your a**'ll be servin' milkshakes with the fries I remember watchin' step dad make pies And it stuck in my head so I gotta get cash Bullets get to flyin' then you better think fast I done seen bodies drop at a f**ing repa** This is Drillinois where we k** a lot of boys Kids play with big toys and they run with big boys Little a** girls, tryna get they clit moist Stay out of my city, it's a legit choice