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Capo Lee – Come Out The Way lyrics
[Intro]
Uh, Capo Lee
Capo the Champ
Come out the way when I-, yo
Come out the way when I-, yo
Come out the way when I bar, yo
Come out the way when I bar, yo
Come out the way when I-, yo
Come out the way when I bar
Oi, are you dumb?
Listen
[Verse]
Yo, barely got flow on the beat
So how you wanna talk 'bout price for a verse?
Got another case, that's spanner in the works
You ain't a cold MC cuh you're rallying nerds
The way that I swagger on mic set trends
I'll murk the whole room, I don't need no friends
Think you're a weed man, I'll slew man's 10s
Stand on my own cause I don't wanna blend
Roll to a set, come straight off the road
And I'll take man out of his comfort zone
More time, all I see is mic and the phone
Two grams shot, that's Mike on the phone
Setting my path and I stroll on my own
Only wanna rate when everybody does
So they only get down when you're waving a gun
Man are in the game just giving out brain
You won't find Cap Lee giving no bread
For a play on the radio, dem man are pars
You hear me on the radio
Know that I didn't give brain cuh man have got bars
You don't care when an MC rates
And the same man cry when an MC don't
Don't want a retweet, they all hating
Cause I get love and an MC don't, I'll turn up
Grade in my set, for a joke, I'll murder
Any beat that a man flow terra firma
Me, I sit nice when I flow, unheard of
Fire in the Booth, bare shells in the burner
Step out the booth, bare shells on the floor
Man wanna lie about scales and the raw
But the same man have got mattress on the floor
About ounce and a Z, better go buy a bed
Skeng man down by the ways of the mic
Still roll in the cut with a case and a pack
You're not making a pass, I'm raising it back
I don't count my losses cuh I'm making 'em back
2 5 6 grams, that's weight in the trap
I've got shots on the ends right now
If you're not about this, you better wait in the trap
Far from the rich so I'm keeping it real
Bare man talk like their phone line bangs
So it don't make sense you got bagged for a move
How you wanna talk about banging a move
When there's four man sharing a bag for a move?
Tiptoe on the streets, bob and I weave
Flow crack when I bar, bars off with a ki
I'm on a beat with the Sounds of the Sir
It's not a long ting, bare rounds will occur, word
Man are like Capo the Lee goes hard
Man are like Capo the Lee, what you saying?
Real talk, man step fast, I ain't playing
If a man wanna diss any bar that I'm spraying
Certain time I slip when I'm live on a set
But I don't really miss no drop on the regs
36 ounces, weight in a keg, Capo
Uh, Capo Lee
Capo the Champ
Come out the way when I-, yo
Come out the way when I-, yo
Come out the way when I bar, yo
Come out the way when I bar, yo
Come out the way when I-, yo
Come out the way when I bar
Oi, are you dumb?
Listen
[Verse]
Yo, barely got flow on the beat
So how you wanna talk 'bout price for a verse?
Got another case, that's spanner in the works
You ain't a cold MC cuh you're rallying nerds
The way that I swagger on mic set trends
I'll murk the whole room, I don't need no friends
Think you're a weed man, I'll slew man's 10s
Stand on my own cause I don't wanna blend
Roll to a set, come straight off the road
And I'll take man out of his comfort zone
More time, all I see is mic and the phone
Two grams shot, that's Mike on the phone
Setting my path and I stroll on my own
Only wanna rate when everybody does
So they only get down when you're waving a gun
Man are in the game just giving out brain
You won't find Cap Lee giving no bread
For a play on the radio, dem man are pars
You hear me on the radio
Know that I didn't give brain cuh man have got bars
You don't care when an MC rates
And the same man cry when an MC don't
Don't want a retweet, they all hating
Cause I get love and an MC don't, I'll turn up
Grade in my set, for a joke, I'll murder
Any beat that a man flow terra firma
Me, I sit nice when I flow, unheard of
Fire in the Booth, bare shells in the burner
Step out the booth, bare shells on the floor
Man wanna lie about scales and the raw
But the same man have got mattress on the floor
About ounce and a Z, better go buy a bed
Skeng man down by the ways of the mic
Still roll in the cut with a case and a pack
You're not making a pass, I'm raising it back
I don't count my losses cuh I'm making 'em back
2 5 6 grams, that's weight in the trap
I've got shots on the ends right now
If you're not about this, you better wait in the trap
Far from the rich so I'm keeping it real
Bare man talk like their phone line bangs
So it don't make sense you got bagged for a move
How you wanna talk about banging a move
When there's four man sharing a bag for a move?
Tiptoe on the streets, bob and I weave
Flow crack when I bar, bars off with a ki
I'm on a beat with the Sounds of the Sir
It's not a long ting, bare rounds will occur, word
Man are like Capo the Lee goes hard
Man are like Capo the Lee, what you saying?
Real talk, man step fast, I ain't playing
If a man wanna diss any bar that I'm spraying
Certain time I slip when I'm live on a set
But I don't really miss no drop on the regs
36 ounces, weight in a keg, Capo
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