They say where'd u get the strap from

I tell them I copped it

Got that ting from a mad yute like Dr robotnik

You know I keep that ting in the pouch if I get ran down

I'm a London boy with that black blade when I get man down

I got bare arms like dhalsim

You got none like rayman

Better look in the mirror, check yourself, ask are you ok man

I'm on a 50cc whizzing don’t give a fuck bout a cayman

Beg you don’t step to me cos i'm cold and you know I'll rinse em

I whip packs in the kitchen

And chinged a opp in his head 2 times up in Kingston

So he’s lookin like Homer Simpson

So man got cases

But I hit all of them in the faces

Plus I Tore that donny off road, like I put a magnet to his braces

Dumb boy in prison like why’d he hold a strap without no glove

My bitch wanna hold my wetter scream HBG and I still ain't falling in love

I do it my my way don’t act like a dumb fuck

You know I had that Blade in my pouch it was swinging like Norris' nunchucks

(Swinging like chuck noris’ nunchuck)

You man are a myth, not a real blocker

Turns out Im Hunting these faeries like Denzel Crocker

Gettin better with my flow, like Denzel Curry

Opps still runnin from me, why you man in a hurry

Wanna beef me real talk just know you picked the wrong guy

And that ain't a lie

My Uzi will have man frozen just like Philip j fry

Why you pretend tho

You act like your ridin with rendo

But really you just got a block list, that's just as long as my extendo

So you man know

Man got stabbed is his back like my donnys there packing that blade of woe

And that’s all for a packet of snow

Catch my dons on the strip, mans only thinkin oh no

I'm ridin out for my friends are you ridin out for your bros

Get man down with the rams but you know that I still ain't quitting

Who's that spittin

It's Captain Capone from the HB you know that he needs remitting

Come round the corner like pay me

I put arms on the strip like page 3

Been kinda pissed off lately

Didn’t wanna put my track on the net but my bros made me

I'm not Kim but I make a car dash in

And Man wanna front on me, front on me he gets his head smash in

They don’t know bout the beef that i'm wrapped in

But man can get links to a gatling

So don't let me catch man lacking when the whole squads backing and half of them packing

That's why they call me the captain