Oh, that'll work, word, Ooh, this one to all the coolouts All the old schoolers, all the new My name is the Kid Capri with the of Funk And we smooth it out like this, bust it
Make it real mellow, bet it be smoother a cello And while we're at it, rest in peace to Now make it real cute, make it sound a flute It's drop just like a parachute
I wait to see my name on a marquee They're gonna put it right there where it be I'm gonna up and man I can taste it And anyone that like it, face it The Kid is goin' to war and that's the truth
I gotta prove to these suckers that I'm I'm playin' low key for a bit in the studio Tryin' to make a hit, I work for hours and And and days thinkin' about all the cash this pays But nevertheless I be the best
I gotta to impress and have a girl With the Guess Jeans on her behind, the girl is so I love the way she light the candle when we wine and I electrify minds, suckers Play a music at the games, the Ruckers
Be on the court, playin' what taught Once finished, I'll be chillin' in a fly resort Now many tried to diss my face 'Cause the girls stare when I come in the I'm not braggin' but I gotta say I'm great
The you see me is the more that you appreciate my talent expertise for rap And everything that goes with including clap 'Cause I'm strong, my is highly talked about And I'm no shorts, I'm goin' all out
I those guys that come in my face And say battle you any time, any place I just shake my and say, "Yeah, right" But it's a different story once we're on the mic I'm not I'm the best but I never fall
And I crab rappers like it's nothin' at all You know, the dope sayin', "Easier said done" Well, I did it, it was and I had fun Doin' what I like, brothers off the mic Cold slammin' parties with the rhymes that you like
I say to the crowd as the system kicks loud Just as long as I can keep body movin' I'm proud The sound we supply you people keep in step I wanna make sure the syllables And you think a battle, well, how could you win?
You never wanna come across the Lords And Money is in the house Without a doubt, Money is in the house And my man D, he got it goin' on He won't steer you 'cause the brother got it goin' on
And the Kid is definitely in effect The man Kid Capri is definitely in You ever try to diss I might get wreck The man Kid Capri is definitely in a word up
And Biz Mark, he got it on And my man Kool V, he got it on And the DJ Doc, he got it on And my man Outlaw we got it goin' on
My man the Don, he got it on To my man Kid D, he got it on And the Luv crew, we got it goin' on And it's the Lords of Funk, we ever, ever steer you wrong
Ah, yes, yes, y'all, it gets fresh Ah, yes, yes, y'all, it gets fresh It gets fresh, get fly, we get on Lords of Funk baby doll, we're the of the town
And that's for those like to cool out In the old school, the new school with all the schools You what I'm sayin'? We do all that, we can do all
But there's one thing I must say I go Rest in to my man, Jigga G Rest in to my man, Jigga G Comin' from the immortal of DJ Kid Capri in peace to my man, Jigga G
And rest in peace to my man Duke Rest in peace to my man Duke Sounds so like somebody playin' a flute Rest in to my man, Poppa Duke, word up And I'm here, come on