Blue Opps

Ayy, no capuccino, Devil cup I sip right
 I'm feelin' just like Al Pacino, that boy play then he dead
 What's crackin'? 'Cause my favourite lingo, wrap my flag round my head
 Walk round the corner, caught him vengo Timmy take off his dreads
 Shots fire 'Pah, pah!', man down he's up in the sky
 The police know it's homocides everytime that we ride
 Them wars withstain, started big 'cause day and night we gon' slide
 Steady watchin' the preacher preach I got them gates in my eyes
 TPS me 'til they block it, pop my head I'm like, 'Mayday'
 From day to night they go and search for opps
 They know that's they payday
 No name, buried, it's blocked, and when they caught 'em my eight, sixth grade
 I had to drop I never went to the eighth grade
 Never heard of, I'm screamin' out homicide
 I'd rather watch the two top shotters who will come take your life
 We live a life of Curtis Jackson, 'Get rich or die tryin'
 One shot, man down, smile on your face while you die
 My label told me I make music, make 'em boys go an' kill
 Gotta take a trip to LAS to get some drip for Kill Bill
 I caught her rushin', bust the glocks when I was out on the field
 Them hitters come and sweep your block to get a house on the hill
 No plastic cups I'm sippin', New Orleans
 Got a big black glock with a big red beam
 Whole hunnid Rasta, them my genes
 I fuck up perps a killer bean
 Swing on they screet, kill they whole team
 I stop they deal I kill they dreams
 Fuck they whole crew, that what I mean
 Oh grime my grave I pulled a lean
 Ayy, no capuccino, Devil cup I sip right
 I'm feelin' just like Al Pacino, that boy play then he dead
 West crackin' cuss my favourite lingo, wrap my flag round my head
 Walk round the corner, caught him vengo, Timmy take off his dreads
 Shots fire 'Pah, pah!', man down he's up in the sky
 The police it's homocides everytime that we ride
 Them wars withstain, started big 'cause day and night we gon' slide
 Steady watchin' the preacher preach I got them gates in my eyes