*(Yukmouth talking w/Num in the background)* Southwest Ridas playboys (Ya highness!) f**in wit tha Luniz (tha Luniz are here!) We back in this mutha f**a 9-Scrillion, bout ta make a million bucks (E-40!, E-40 man!) Ya Capable (B-Legit!) Eh, here ye here ye (B-Legit!) All the pimps, playas an hustlas, get ya bread on mayne (B-Legit!) Ya Capable (E-40 man!) Ya Capable Ya Capable Peep it. [Verse 1 *(Yukmouth)*] Eh, eh Uh Live an direct 4-5 an a Tech n***as be bustin in disguise like why would you lie When cops arrive on the set Dope fiends die over a check Ya n***as strive fo tha best To get some seats to rest in peace But funk don't die on tha set You must lie fo yo set An if you ride fo the set keep yo vest handy Understands me? Lace tha family wit candy like Willie Wonka Fiends pull up to my bumpa Infedamines, an green marijuana Whatever you want a n***a got it Slangin narcotics I juss socked tha sh** out a fiend fo runnin off wit a n***a product Heiron he shot it Into his veins Got it by sellin everythang That's when he broke into his older son house mayne It's strange to watch ya dad box Ya beat ta d**h talkin about, "All you had to do was ask me fo some cash Pops!" But it's too late wire his sh** up Jaw stiched up Lip bust Fo f**in wit us Sick a** n***as. Chorus 2x Do I starve and do without Stay about your paper route Get yo cash Ya Capable. Stay about your paper route (n***as!) Ya Capable Stay about your paper route (b**hes!) Ya Capable. Ya Capable. [Verse 2 *(Numskull)*] For a n***a that make stacks He got to pack Mac's Get off when sh** hap's sh** off some stanky Before A n***a gets kidnapped Should'a have Too late Put in halfs Been confiscated Now your whole domain is isolated Imprisoned On the turf ya been on for long years n***a Don't ya realize somethin is wrong here? Should'a kept ya focus Know this sh** is called Ya mail mammy 'cause mail holds together your whole family Understand me? Manny f** Tony's sister That's the reason he could come an get ya If I snub ya Then n***a I get richer Picture this b**h had a block b**h slanged rocks b**h sold glocks An had ties wit the cops Now I's No dummy get yo bread on But if you go the wrong route Then you will get your head gone That's why I got capablity's To stack some skrill Become maxin fat cats Wit the gats concealed So I. *(Chorus)* 2x Verse 3 *(Yukmouth)* Eh, eh Eh, eh, eh Uh. One time fo ya mind Here to represent the pimps, playas, hustlas, ballas And my n***as on the grind Packin 9 milla-metas 9 lives like cheatas But ya stealin reeta, drug Dealas peep tha sh** that I kick Hustlin, bustin down zips Makin kicks If we ain't makin it we takin sh** to the extreme Hit the scenery wit machine Gun Get the creamery an ice cream Ya Capable. Verse 4 *(Numskull)* That's why Greediness makes greedy dead n***as Not followin the plan makes bleedin from the head n***as Bit off a big chunk of the wrong battle That sh** f**ed ya whole sh**, so you scaddled I done, did licks for kicks Went through battles an won wars dig This rap sh** is one more win He f**ed wit me Loving to corrupt the city Lord if it's my turn then please come an get me. *(Chorus)* 2x Outro *(Yukmouth)* Dig this Eh. I dedicate this to my Mobb n***as. (fa sho) You know, Poppa L.Q. Phats, Bossalini (Bossalini) Madd Maxx (Madd Maxx) 3 Times (3 Times) Cydal (Cydal) Dru Down (Dru Down) You know what I'm sayin, the list goes on an on The Nic Nac (you know what I'm sayin) Knucklehead Richie Rich Swoop G ! You know tha Mobb n***as, we all Capable Big Gov (Gov) My n***as Capable boi, this Paraphan*lia! THA MUTHA fu*kIN MOBB!! Bay Area Oh, Bosko lacin the beat (Yay Area) Bosko the finest You can't f** wit it That's all you got Eh, we got Bay, L.A. boi Eh, we got L.A. an tha Bay n***a that's all you think of is tha West Coast When you think of tha West Coast All you think about is L.A. an Oakland (mee & u) Done deal. Done deal. (echos out)