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Mr. Capone-E
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Who started this gangster rap?
Put the big bad Southsiders on the map
Back to back, can't stop Capone
Remember it's with the E, and I'm all alone
In my zone, while these fools runnin' lips
Never made a fucking hit, just talking out the pit
Come on ese, you ain't got jugo on the street
What makes your whole career is what I make in one week, pussy
And I'm a self-made man, and I still gangbang
I still love my fans while you're out there begging for clout
You ain't on my level, so why don't you
Keep my name outta your mouth, bitch
And I'ma drop it like this
In only five bars, I could diss your whole fucking clique
But I don't and I didn't
You know your girl got my poster on the wall just to fit it
Who keeps it hot in these streets
Who ain't afraid to pull it
High powered shots blasting out of a Glock
Lamont's been calling you out
Show you what we all about
Rep 713 to the end
So say hello to my friend
Shhh, be quiet, guess who
It's Mr. Silent once again still sporting blue
Thought you knew, the night stalker is back
Never left, I was on the cuts waiting to attack
Still with these new fools, thinking they G's but they wack
Don't they know by now, that HiiiPower's where it's at
Everywhere that I go, they say "Silent, you're tight"
You can't sit on your first album, Silent Night
I'm the one that put it down for the area codes
Then they saying you're cocky, but shit I already know
Cause I roll with the best, and our camp is the strongest
It's them HP G's, we're gonna last the longest
Representing gangster blue, like I said in my blood
Just flowing in my veins, and my brain is a flood
Now witness the growth, and you see it getting bigger
God, introduce the HiiiPower's grave digger
Who keeps it hot in these streets
Who ain't afraid to pull it
High powered shots blasting out of a Glock
Lamont's been calling you out
Show you what we all about
Rep 713 to the end
So say hello to my friend
Check the evening news, the fool with tattoos
Scrappy yellow seal for the HiiiPower crew
I paid my dues, I'm confidential
And keep it on the hush on the continental
That's right, it's always on hit
Broadcasting you that gangster shit
Lil bitch, we're moving units with bullets
I'm talking about Su-Woc, Lil Scrappy, Loco, dude
I been in the game, I've witnessed some change
I've seen fools come in, and run out the game
Things ain't the same for Southsiders no more
After we came in swinging, put a foot in the door
Who wants war? Cause we're setting the status
Don't talk about neighborhood music
If you ain't gangbanging or slanging
Cause Loco do the damn thing
Scrappy is the name, we been running the game
Who keeps it hot in these streets
Who ain't afraid to pull it
High powered shots blasting out of a Glock
Lamont's been calling you out
Show you what we all about
Rep 713 to the end
So say hello to my friend
That's the straight cash
It's that lyrical assassin Mr. Criminal, HPG
Straight packing the double action, weak record label thrashing
Youngster on a mission blasting along with
My fellow soldiers worldwide, homie taxing
Making the big moves, known for packing the big tools
Riding with the realest label dog, I can't lose
And I know you say I'm always coming cocky
But homie you'd be the same if all your competition was sloppy
Guess that's why they mock me, jock me, and copy
Never coming close, so silly busters back up off me
Don't just rap about this gangster shit, I'm blasting off heat
HiiiPower clique is harder than fucking concrete
Many records sold through SoundScan, and swap meets
Even overseas we stacking cheese with the Japanese
High rollers smoking blueberry trees
The realest label is back, so all the busters hit the exit please