T Kapone - Last Supper lyrics

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T Kapone - Last Supper lyrics

[Verse 1: T Kapone] The second coming of Kapone Come to steal the throne These b**hes wearing reeboks seeing if he's not home They tryna find me, treat me like a clock and unwind me I will kindly keep that p**y minty like a pine tree Now don't defie me, all these rappers be behind me Pimpin b**hes till I'm muthaf**in 90 Flow so rype like its shiny Your girl says ya dick is tiny I sound like Harmonie, saying blimy Thugga wish he was this slimy I ain't listening to ya songs, but im like Where those rhymes be? I'm a gorilla like Harambe Last name Clay but first Ca**ius, he raps like a blasphemist What did he say? I don't know But give him our b**hes, money, and hide the ashtrays He displays the sharpness of cutting a filet His bars are like skipping foreplay Doesnt give a f** what the who*es say With no delay he sprays lyrical arrays till rappers are rotting in decay And girls ride hime like a valet His heart cold like sorbet and he ain't sorry But he does have a side kick, who's like a psychic And slices the beat like an icepick and only likes his b**hes right thick Nips spits mystery like a dice trick He just might spit [Verse 2: Nip$y] Yea I might spit Yea, yea, yea I might spit Nip$ so sweet like the berries in the winery Tortoise vs. hare race, y'all can't find me Out of sight, out of mind Like a smooth criminal, Annie are you okay? We always on subliminals Dare face me n***a acting so whimsical Play you like an instrument in your girls favourite musical The demand an encore, n***as want more Started from the bottom, now we ballin till the top floor Playing like Ayesha n***a 30 on the court Pull up to the 3, all I do is score Y'all say game and we treat this like a sport Float like a bu*terfly, sting like a bee My n***a said last name Clay, first name Ca**ius Like my girls like my wine, sharp and the cla**iest Take me by the hand to the bedroom, show me you the nastiest She say she love me, I said spell it backwards Kapone and me with the mojo like Austin Powers I still feel like I could rip this sh** for 30 f**ing hours