Caps Lock
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DCR the gang, DCR the gang
O-O-O-O-O-Okay
I heard you wanna play
Turn off the caps lock
Whatchu trynna say?
Arms out arms out
Whatchu doin' trynna save?
This just ain't your day
This just ain't your day
Make a choice and pick and choose
Maybe win or maybe lose
End up with a handle
You might end up on the morning news
Trynna be delightful
Why do you just seem so frightful
Feelin' like you go and take it back
Quit-Quit messin' with the crew
I'm finna be there soon
I pull up with the tool
'Cause I'm feelin' in the mood
Quit messin' with the crew
I'm finna be there soon
I pull up with the tool
Talkin' ish up on the net
'Cause you don't got a lot to do
Finna catch you in the street
And we gone see who's first to lose
Quit mะตssin' with the crew
I'm finna be thะตre soon
I pull up with the tool
'Cause I'm feelin' in the mood
'Cause I'm feelin' in the mood
Smoking on yo ashes and we pissin on yo grave
Put that shotty to ya face, I promise you won't feel a thang (boom)
Swerving in yo whip you betta stay up in yo lane (skrrrt)
Cause we the captains of the ship and you just riding on the wave
Pl-pl-please shut the fuck up when you're talkin to me, yeah
You can hit my line, I'm catchin bodies for free (bitch)
Posted in the land, I'm tryna cop me some trees
Shawty backed it up and then she drop to her knees (yup)
If it ain't DCR, then turn that shit off (yup)
Came in with your girl and I picked that shit off (hahaha)
Then she played your music and it made my dick soft (aww)
If you coming with that bullshit, you can go and kick rocks (yuh)
Pull up-pull up on the scene and I cause a disaster (skrrrrt)
Yeah-yeah she call me father, uh, but I ain't her pastor (hahaha)
Hit em with this mag, put an end to ya chapter (graaah)
Glocky send you up like you boutta get raptured (do, do-)