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let em know - the mighty capeech lyrics

verse 1:

intro: “mighty capeech y’all on sum real sh*t, 100 sh*t”

former drug dealer n*gga 2 kids & wife/ looking back retrospect, the block was my life/ hit her with my number way back in the day/ i was coming from the ave homie picking up yay/ cuz we was on the grind homie listening to jay/ yeah we was trying to shine homie f*ck what you say/ it was all cash jewels bout it like p/ had the whip had the ice b*tch like what you see/ cuz like the birth of christ hist already made/ as we march on every corner, like a parade n*ggas going all out blazing at cops/ no morе playing ball hanging up my high tops/ seen nice n*ggas never makе it, anderson hunt/ seen rich n*ggas lose it all lacing a blunt/ for moving yay rudy never got knock/ live to tell the story a lot of n*ggas got!

hook: let a n*gga know, let a n*gga know (shut your raggedy ass up) let ’em know (let’s be realistic) let a n*gga know (that’s watch you are going to do for me)
keep the fire burning!

verse 2:
you’re man k!lled your man but we was all fam/ dewight gooden on the block out there pitching a gram/ multi milli dolly n*ggas bagging up every crumb/ from the ghettos of jamaica coming out of the slum/ touch down foreign land n*ggas playing for keeps/ said devil in disguise is what you call the police/ better yet they beast, true indeed ain’t no peace/ snake cop shot penny’s bro out there in the streets/ thats sum real hood sh*t dog live from the wire/ so the moral of the story fight fire with fire/ trapped on the ave just trying to be free/ before a gps tag, flat screen tv/ like a sheik wrap my head du*rag on my waves/ like a hebrew get this money make sure that it stays/ cooking any beef m1 like a rash/ unapologetic ready the blast
hook: let a n*gga know, let a n*gga know (shut your raggedy ass up) let ’em know (let’s be realistic) let a n*gga know (that’s watch you are going to do for me)
keep the fire burning!

verse 3:
every time had to re up wasn’t playing no games/ like a dragon breathing heat n*ggas light you with flames/ thought we would rob banks blowing the vault/ miss all my n*ggas dearly sh*t tore me apart/ parties no over tell the rest of the crew/ every rhyme hence forth dedicated to you/ shorties bringing back cush back a yard over seas/shot & k!lled n*ggas soldiers ready to please/ now max is doing time all the way in va/ already clapped every corner from here to bk/ theres a title n*ggas earn claiming the streets/ just to get a rep gangstarr so the speak/ like my cuz pimping hoes caught him a case/ feds took the range money out of the safe/ through thick & thin made it out of it all/ picking up the phone answered the call

- the mighty capeech lyrics

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