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CAPEESH lyrics : "Flame On"

(Verse 1)
Everyday there's a new hater, to say something foul while their doubting me,
But you see, what you cowards are doing is boosting

The fuel that I use in my music and use to empower me,
Wanna challenge me, I devour beats, and I come in running hear the sound of cleats,
It's a stampede, trampling, down, take a trampoline bounce and I can't be found,

Cause I get so high, when I lift my eyes that I can't see down,
I'm on a balcony, and I'm about to reach these boundaries, how you like me now,
Kinda like that sound, I'ma write it down, think it's got a ring to it,

And I write about life cause I've been through it,
It's hard enough to putting pens through it,
As I influence, these stupid little kids that've been doing,

Everything that they hear on the radio,
Say it aint so, I spray and aim low,
I don't gotta pull a bullet, I can $#&@ing flame-throw,

Cold hearted, I remain cold,
Capeesh don't cheat, I don't need a game code,
I gotta payroll so I gotta make dough,

You work a lot of hours making nada peso's.

(Verse 2)

See basically, these ladies be, some shady smeezes,
No more baby please it's, over crazy Gabey's leaving,
Maybe you will see him when he's rocking coliseums,

He won't stop to see them, he remembers how they treat him,
$#&@ em, I don't need em, I can beat em with the beat,
Switch it up, flip it up-side down, turn it inside out, because see he's a beast,

Couldn't see me on the beats, couldn't see me on the streets,
He's an invisible individual, couldn't see Capeesh if he came after B,
You gonna need the heat if you coming after me,

Cause I'm like sun, when I come up better run,
And ya better get a gun, cause you've never ever won, and you're everybody's son,
And that hun that you're stunting with, you don't really want, that's everybody's buns,

Smash it, pass it, have it, why, cause I've had it, grab it, that's it,
While I'm bagging rabbits, playboy bunny girls, yea in other words she's a bad (*##$,
You're a !@$)got, maggot, grab that Magnum and clap it, blast it, back flip,

Land in a casket, laughing at em, blasted !@$(, hahahaing!
I be haunting, taunting, flaunting, bomb em, naw, aint no way calm him,
So they call him all these names, but he stays, and watch em fall like Autumn.


(Verse 3)
I go so long, so strong that my soul's gone, hold on,

Cause my ego, went and got it's swoll on, now I'm Voltron, with a bolt-on, saw gun, on his fore-arm,
You think you're on? Well I'm more on, you're a moron, and the moral of the story is,
You're a chicken cordon blue, and I'll tip and pour some juice, on the corner for you,

So quit ya yapping, lips are flapping, clips for action,
They're always quick to ask him, if they can lick and smash him,
Prick, could you imagine all the (*##$es that I've splashed in,

They ask him for an autograph, he asks for satisfac-tion,
He has hatchet that he axes with his mask on,
Attacking these, masterpiece, beats that he raps on,

Never giving up, always was staying true,
Coming for the number one never stay at two,
Gotta whole hotel full of hoes for my bros,

When we roll in the Rolls, come and stay a day or two,
Ewh, whatchu do, when we roll on you with the whole damn crew,
Yea, I'ma stand-up guy, but I can't stand you, and I do everything that you just can't do,

Quit, done and come to grips with the fact that you just can't spit or rip like this,
If you don't add up, then subtract yourself, listen little kids, its arithmetic.


(Hook)
Flame On hot boys get ya shine on,
Flame On lil mama get ya grind on,

Shine long, flame on, let it burn slow,
This is my song, hold on, wait you're turn yo,
Flame On, at the flip of a switch,

Flame Off, Flame on, don't you wish you was this,
Flame On, I'm hot, Flame Off, you're not,
We can get fired up, you can show me what you got. --- Capeesh

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