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letra de no cap - moxas

[chorus: kc purp]
running from the feds, not scared
i’m the only one that got spared, ay
you know i ran, f-ck a ticket
i hold out on yo bih’ for a minute, ay
walking in the streets and i’ma get it
walking in the streets and i’ma get it, ay
i get the sauce and i drip it
i get the sauce and i drip it, ay
no cap, no cap
i be sending shots like a gat, ay
no cap, no cap
i’ma put my city on the map, ay

[verse 1: moxas]
i’ma put my city on the motherf-ckin’ map
b-tch f-ck around, sh-t could get tragic, you don’t want static
i be getting higher than an addict
make you disappear, not magic, um
bright white letterman, hoping it’s not vetements
i’m-i’m better than better, it’s quite evident
this my city, i’m repping for my residents
did this sh-t ’cause i done seen it all, i mean it all
the weeks on the streets, we balled all season long
i need to release my wrongs, relive my rights
i write, and i live my rights
you in a vice
my name really in the vice
because i-i put a new patek on my right wrist
i’m-i’m always going in on the whitelist
i-i take a bite of meat, like a shark did
moving with the iron, man, i really want to start sh-t
(f-ck f-ck) f-ck an m4, need a keyblade
crew full of stars, n-ggas thinking they can see sp-ce
we lay heat on the beats every weekday
we pray one of these days, we gon’ see cake
what did he say?
i’m one of a kind. i’m ridding my side. you’d better resign
i’m losing my mind. they really got me thinkin’ that i gotta provide
(?) when i’m writing my rhymes
b-tch i’m too advanced, my fluid dance is gonna put you in trances
knew the man, for me, n-gga, who the man?
you get lanced, no i don’t do the xans
i’m like
ok, said it better than me, n-gga, no way
only wet on me like snowflake
everybody so fake
i be cooking beef with the romaine
step in my way, better rotate, yuh

[verse 2: kc purp]
i’m-i’m-i’ma put my city on the radar
stay hard
snakes in the gr-ss but my farm make a state farm
nova in the wraith, but i always say sp-ce car
i’ma hit the moon, gotta get my -ss stay far, ay
i don’t want beef with these lames
i’m different, i stay in my lane
i want a plain jane
bust down a rollie, it weighs like a train
keep on extending my range, yuh
working when the moon on night shift
key on making moves while you only make a slight shift
i control the wave, but i know you’ll never try it
taking what i want, no, i’m never gonna buy it
i-i put a new patek on my right wrist
i’m-i’m always going in on the whitelist
i’m-i’m circling your head like a cyclist
punch him in the face, and i’m back with the iron fist
drum-drum-drummer off the dock with the right fish
hope you get the memo, sending shots like we’re isis
take a p-ssy clout, ’cause the clout make it priceless
shoot ’em in the face, no case if you’re lifeless
i spin off the sh-t, off the ritalin, uh
deep for the meaning, i’m riddling, uh
we get the most, they ain’t fiddling
fry him alive, leave him smoking and sizzling, uh
huh?
i leave him smoking and sizzling
drip from my walk, leave it drizzling
head honcho, i’m a villain, ay
head honcho, got ’em stealin’, ay
i’ll stack these bills to the cieling, ay
i use your album as kindling, ay
fast like a foul, my ding-a-ling, ay

- moxas

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