Lyrics

No Kiddin' baby My story is simple My wave is so current you could feel it in a ripple Like 1-2-3 I could do it in a triple Just get out of the way Of the lane when I kick through Bein' a hot one, that's always been an issue It's better I do this than reaching for a pistol Cause I only got time to shine like a crystal Have a drink with officials Then blast like a missile (Hmm) To get the bread I had to use my head (What) So I kept it super fly like I'm Freddy's dad (True) And I did awesome too, shout to Teddy-Ted (Sup Ted) Kid Capri 101, on the webby-web Rock world 'em, wild style 'em, now I'm Kevy-Kev That old school, drop-top, shout out to chevy-chev (Legendary one) To be me you gotta overwork (Facts) And put it in 'till ya shoulders hurt Then ya gotta make 'em all believe it (True) Talk it to achieve it (Yeah) They might think you conceited Once ya say it like ya mean it The reason why I do it is I do it for a reason And that's all you need to know Might as well let it go Cause I'm breakin' all they hinges when I'm bustin' through the door This the real shit and I ain't gotta say it anymore Super classic, cab Calloway, hidey-ho Big man with a plan, stronger than Mighty Joe And its on again The slap key makes ya know that it's on again Stay Fly makes ya know that its on again Bein' legendary makes ya born to win You're born to win And it's on again My whole team gotta know that it's on again The slap key makes ya know that it's on again The whole world gotta know that we're born to win We're born to win And it's on again I know what I know Them young boys didn't know that Kid had a flow (No) I talk like I walk so I speak like I step and I never do a thing to mess up the rep I walk with respect so I get it An entrepreneur doing good for a living I'm eatin' okay, baked fish with the trimmings Legendary name but wasn't born with the winnings Had to get the hustle up so I had to muscle up Wasn't selling drugs, woulda got what I could muster up Had a lot of pride so I never asked nobody for a ride If I ate up at ya crib, I wash my plate before I slide I'm humble man, really ain't no better than another man And I treat everybody like a brother, man Understand that this is Kid Capri Don't believe me, check ya history The party rocker that'll end ya misery This is for the fly car driver The chick that's a rider Anotha one beside her Cutie with a visor A mean appetizer Drinkin' Crystal Geyser I really wanna try her but my girl would be on fire Started from the bottom and I'm endin' on a riser Pushin' through the leeches, clinger ons, and the misers I'm telling you my story and I hope that it surprise ya Just ask anybody if you think that I'm a liar And its on again The slap key makes ya know that it's on again Stay Fly makes ya know that it's on again Bein' legendary means ya born to win You're born to win And it's on again My whole team gotta know that it's on again The slap key makes ya know that it's on again The whole world gotta know that we're born to win We're born to win And it's on again (It goes on and on) And it's on again (It goes on and on) And it's on again (It goes on and on) And we're born to win (We're proud and strong) And it's on again
Writer(s): David Love Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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