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Kid Capri - Soundtrack To The Streets Lyrics

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  • [kid] yeahhhhh!
  • [nas] uhh, qb
  • [kid] all the people in the place!
  • Its the one and only kid capri
  • [nas] uhh, tm nigga
  • [kid] along with my man nas escobar
  • [nas] ill will
  • [kid] we about to take this one all around the world
  • So yall feel this one, come on!
  • Verse one: nas
  • My antidote to the dope add drugs in the party
  • Pistol-whippin your body lyrical oddessey
  • Yall aint smoke real shit less yall smokin with me
  • And yall aint heard real shit, til you heard it from me
  • Escobar, I toasted with frank white, to this new era
  • Of gangster life, slangin words in the mic
  • Thanks to the life, I urge yall to write pain
  • You a whore to the war, I remain a virgin thats tight
  • This game ima run til its done, stack my funds
  • Packin guns, clean each gat, once a month
  • Hope ya toast carry heavy as the vest on your chest
  • Hope you squeeze it cause youre only safe from stomach to chest
  • Everything else, left open, Im smokin
  • Next to your balls, police wont even question at all
  • Its the esc- to the -bar, connects in ? piar?
  • Overlord of rap, u.s. france to ecuodar
  • Chorus: nas
  • Have you ever met a qb gangsta, who would
  • Shake your hand and turn ya back he would shank ya?
  • Niggaz want the street you lookin for me
  • You want the hot shit you must cop the kid capri
  • Ladies dance to it, niggaz pound that in your jeep
  • Esco and kid capri, with the mother*****in soundtrack
  • To the street, thugs pop to it, sell rocks to it
  • Puffin ls poppin glocks to it
  • Verse two: nas
  • Me and the streets share the same vein, same pain
  • The whole game changed, niggaz with no brain could make dough
  • Off of cocaine, colombian neckties
  • Democrats to bill clinton gotta respect nas
  • Customized flow, words stitched into the seams
  • Tailor made lyrics words fit ya, spit scripture worship
  • Far from ali, niggaz cant spar with the kid
  • Regardless of your bid or who you partners with
  • Spit, cartridges at so-called hard ni-ggaz
  • You get, sparked and hit, held as hostages
  • You know how the mobsters is from the heart of the bridge
  • We just started gettin dough, yo pardon the kid
  • I aint used to havin shit, my youth as bad as it get
  • Ghetto bound first lesson was to let off rounds
  • Shots, echo the town, new york, home of
  • The harlem mix tape, master as we all know him now
  • Chorus
  • Verse three: nas
  • Uhh, what? kid capri
  • Soundtrack to the street a theme for every hood
  • Every lockdown facility, get ? oxed? down for grillin me
  • Write down hostility, iced down with friends of ours
  • Respect money and power and them honies that swallow
  • But whats becomin apollo, nuttin but bigga bank
  • ***** you niggaz think I ride for?
  • Same thing niggaz die for, so we draw guns
  • The same time in this war, leave your mind on the floor
  • Niggaz doin thirty to life to survive in this world
  • Transportin keys thats inside of a door
  • Openin spots from little rock to baltimore
  • Smoked out, chillin on the kid capri world tour
  • Chorus
  • [kid capri]
  • Yeah
  • Word up, come on
  • We make it bump one time word up
  • My man nas make it bump one time come on
  • Come on, we make it bump one time word up
  • The kid capri make it bump one time come on
  • Chorus
  • [kid capri]
  • And I say party people, its the kid capri
  • Nas escobar, soundtrack to the streets
  • Jumpin off, youknowhatimsayin?
  • You a part of history, stay tuned, uh!

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