I knew this nigga by the name of Captain Who had a record deal but no lyrics in his But you looked he had a poster for his single The one he bit the oldie track and stole the oldie jangle But I be comin' from a angle
'Cause I want that pot of gold below the hardcore But name your price and you'd be to sell your moms I'm on a different level while the grease your palms your life away in ink, 'cause you think you got the talents
But look at Hook's bank and zero is the balance I repeat, zero, 'cause he be worried 'bout his hook So he get a spin from [unverified]
But Rico, blow them type niggaz the rooftop 'Cause [unverified] only you if you R and B or Tupac So one single later, he fallin' out the But before that nigga left, he us his name
Captain Hook, Captain, Captain, Hook a little time wit' cha rhymes Captain Hook, Captain, Captain, Captain a little time wit' cha rhymes
Drink drink, we drunk, we drunk, Drink drink we drunk, we drunk drink, we drunk, we drunk, drunk Drink drink we drunk, we drunk
And for your info, I can set it off to any And have you niggaz while I make it look so simple 'Cause deep inside my mental I got of lyrics hidden That's why I get the props that Captain Hooks don't be
Plus they be counterfeitin', styles straight too much time tryin' to party off the handle I bust to Orlando, tryin' to better I got (Why?) 'Cause I'm Tash the likwifyer here to take spot
But not that nigga Captain Hooks 'Cause the type of rapper, that's always worried 'bout his looks But overnight don't impress the West that's freshest He need to take his and invest in rappin' lessons
Or one for free right here on me Or catch me late Friday on 92.3 And after three, if his style still stank tie his ass up and make him walk the plank
Captain Hook, Captain, Captain, Captain Spend a little wit' cha rhymes Captain Hook, Captain, Captain, Hook Spend a little wit' cha rhymes
Drink drink, we drunk, we drunk, Drink drink we drunk, we drunk Drink drink, we drunk, we drunk, Drink drink we drunk, we drunk
I was in my Likwid cruise ship, just sailin' the When Captain Hook came and my steez Oh Hook, caught a hook, for stealin' my hook In no time he a rhyme out my notebook
I'm the the Ocean, floatin' Chasin' his broken ass out to But Who said he came and stole they name And he got briefcase full of game
So I, set myself on the Ro's quest the Farra hey brew up in the crow's nest He could see L.A., there was you see Oh shit, he just stole a from WC
Now he's throwin' up the dub I catch the fuckin' scrub He'll go down like a sub cause I'ma cut him like a He pub, yeah, he's all on Blass He moved real on Snoop and Ras Kass
Captain Hook, Captain, Captain, Hook a little time wit' cha rhymes Captain Hook, Captain, Captain, Captain Spend a little time cha rhymes
drink, we drunk, we drunk, drunk Drink we drunk, we drunk drunk drink, we drunk, we drunk, drunk Drink drink we drunk, we drunk
Now I'm in Atlanta and his is hotter than a sausage I'm took late, he Outkast out as a hostage I wonder could he squab the Goodie MoB I think he got the best of me, just how many he rob
I floated out to but it seems I just missed him They he robbed Cool J for his boomin' system He went to and stole Method Man's bio and he buried everything in Ohio
Thugs saw him, at the Crossroad with a empty treasure chest that he was to load He was last seen sailin', the distance We gotta this crook and we need your assistance
Yeah, if you happen to see this punk scallywag out Don't try to apprehend him, call Tha Liks And if you suddenly got some missin' You who did it
Captain Hook, yeah, we catch his ass Beaten down the motherfuckin' We gonna feed his ass to the But first we
drink, we drunk, we drunk, drunk Drink drink we drunk, we drunk drink, we drunk, we drunk, drunk Drink we drunk, we drunk drunk