I knew this nigga by the name of Captain Who had a deal but no lyrics in his book But you looked he had a poster for his single The one he bit the oldie track and stole the jingle jangle But I be from a different angle
'Cause I want pot of gold below the hardcore rainbow But name your price and be down to sell your moms I'm on a different level while the Devil grease your your life away in ink, 'cause you think you got the talents
But look at Hook's account and zero is the balance I repeat, zero, people he be worried 'bout his hook So he get a spin from [unverified]
But Rico, blow them type through the rooftop 'Cause [unverified] only you if you R and B or Tupac So one single later, he fallin' out the But before that left, he left us his name
Hook, Captain, Captain, Captain Hook Spend a little wit' cha rhymes Hook, Captain, Captain, Captain Hook Spend a little time wit' cha
drink, we drunk, we drunk, drunk Drink drink we drunk, we drunk drink, we drunk, we drunk, drunk Drink drink we drunk, we drunk
And for info, I can set it off to any tempo And have you niggaz puzzled while I it look so simple deep inside my mental I got stacks of lyrics hidden That's why I get the props Captain Hooks don't be gettin'
Plus they be counterfeitin', styles straight Spendin' too much tryin' to party off the handle I bust to Orlando, tryin' to what I got (Why?) 'Cause I'm Tash the here to take somebody's spot
But not that nigga Captain Hooks 'Cause the type of rapper, that's always worried 'bout his looks But overnight success don't impress the that's freshest He need to his cheese and invest in rappin' lessons
Or catch one for right here on me Or catch me Friday night on 92.3 And after lesson three, if his still stank I'ma tie his ass up and him walk the plank
Hook, Captain, Captain, Captain Hook Spend a little wit' cha rhymes Captain Hook, Captain, Captain, Captain Spend a little time wit' cha
drink, we drunk, we drunk, drunk Drink drink we drunk, we drunk drink, we drunk, we drunk, drunk Drink we drunk, we drunk drunk
I was in my Likwid ship, just sailin' the seas When Hook came and stole my steez Oh Hook, a left hook, for stealin' my hook In no he stole a rhyme out my notebook
I'm the the Ocean, floatin' his broken ass out to Oakland But Who Ridas said he and stole they name And he got E-40's full of game
So I, set myself back on the quest With the Farra hey brew up in the crow's He see L.A., there was trouble you see Oh shit, he stole a flow from WC
Now he's up the dub I gotta catch the fuckin' scrub go down like a sub cause I'ma cut him like a shrub He wants pub, yeah, all on Blass He moved real on Snoop and Ras Kass
Hook, Captain, Captain, Captain Hook Spend a little time wit' cha 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
Now I'm in Atlanta and his trail is than a sausage I'm late, he took Outkast out as a hostage I wonder could he squab the Goodie MoB I he got the best of me, just how many would he rob
I floated out to but it seems I just missed him They said he robbed Cool J for his system He went to and stole Method Man's bio and he buried somewhere in Ohio
Thugs saw him, at the Crossroad with a empty treasure that he was tryin' to load He was last sailin', into the distance We gotta catch this crook and we your assistance
Yeah, if you to see this punk scallywag out there Don't try to apprehend him, just call Tha And if you suddenly got some missin' You who did it
Captain Hook, yeah, we catch his ass Beaten down the hatches We gonna feed his ass to the But first we
drink, we drunk, we drunk, drunk Drink we drunk, we drunk drunk drink, we drunk, we drunk, drunk Drink drink we drunk, we drunk