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Capleton - More prophet



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(C-Murder talking)
   Ya\'ll niggas know one thing out there
   This rap game is just like the dope game
   P told ya watch your friends
   But i\'m tellin\' ya to um
  
   (Chorus 2x)
   Watch your mother fuckin\' enemies
   And you might live a long time
   Watch your mother fuckin\' enemies
   Stay strapped cause the ghetto is so wicked now
  
   (C-Murder)
   I watch my mother fuckin\' enemies, even watch myself
   I know these niggas wanna test me, but it\'s bad for they health
   My motto is, if you ain\'t TRU
   Then why the fuck you up on me
   I can tell by your look that your bitch ass is phony
   My brother said C you know these niggas gonna test ya
   But only real TRU niggas don\'t crack under pressure
   Ever since I could remember I been TRU to da game
   And now the mother fuckin\' media wanna know where I got my name
   I\'ll start it off bitch, I ain\'t even rap tight
   I smoke weed all day and sell dope at night
   No Limit Soldier tatted on my arm best believe
   Cause if it\'s life or death nigga, somebody gonna bleed
   I got a tank full of hard niggas, from front to end
   But still I watch my enemies, and I watch my friends
  
   (Chorus 2x)
  
   (Magic)
   I been hustlin\' from the beginning makin\' cash to a million g\'s
   I hope you niggas feel me
   See every time I step on the scene I hear you niggas call me
   Jealous cause you like my style you bitches wanna ball with me
   But I trust no nigga, whether he\'s friend or foe
   Not tryin\' to step on no toes just let you bitch niggas know
   My adversaries have died for fuckin\' around with me
   I know you niggas can\'t believe that I got C-Murder down with me
   Boss niggas so believe there could be no tighter crew
   No TRUer 2, they gotta kill me to fuck with you
   I\'m an assassin known for kickin\' ass
   Show me who them niggas are, and watch me start blastin\'
   It\'s Mr. Magic, known for causin\' havoc
   As long as i\'m on your side, see there\'s no need for panic
   I got your mother fuckin\' back for eternity
   So when you slippin\' i\'m watchin\' all your enemies
  
   (Chorus 2x)




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