Al Capone

[Chorus: Master P] Al Capone, Al Capone, they love Al Capone I don’t fuck with no haters Make them bad bitches moan Al Capone, Al Capone, they love Al Capone I don’t fuck with no haters Make them bad bitches moan [Verse 1: Master P] Find me in the project, hanging with them killers Niggas know my name, Al Capone the person miller I don’t fuck around, get my shit from overseas Frank Lucas on these niggas, got my rice from Vietnamese That nigga's hating on me cause they know I work the boaster I don’t give a fuck like shit, cop the boulder hoster Straight from uptown where niggas will lay you down Louie bag with coffee beans is on the Greyhound Going hard in the paint like a nigga ball hold it Niggas talkin' shit cause they know I’m bulk hogan Call a nigga busy cause I'm runnin' New Orleans And I ain’t got to run to flush my shit down the toilet [Chorus: Master P] Al Capone, Al Capone, they love Al Capone I don’t fuck with no haters Make them bad bitches moan Al Capone, Al Capone, they love Al Capone I don’t fuck with no haters Make them bad bitches moan [Verse 2: Master P] I put this on my mama, I put this on the hood Man I’m out here hustling, if I make it then we good I don’t fuck with haters, niggas, they be snitching Crying to other niggas like some motherfucking bitches Who took a chain, who got it load Who did that bullshit, why you put that dope Why you doing what you doing? Man I don’t know But stay out my business 'fore I cut your fucking throat Why I’m fuckin' rappin' and why I came back Bitch I’m in the mansion, you in the motherfucking shack In the barber shop talking shit, that you don’t know Man you ain’t a real nigga, you might be Five-O [Chorus: Master P] Al Capone, Al Capone, they love Al Capone I don’t fuck with no haters Make them bad bitches moan Al Capone, Al Capone, they love Al Capone I don’t fuck with no haters Make them bad bitches moan [Verse 3: Fat Trel] Al Capone, Al Capone, new bitch can’t leave me alone She gon' suck me, she gon' fuck me Like she right when she wrong She ignoring her phone, I might be pipe her too long I don’t know what to say, mafia I ain’t safe Get that shit out the way Y’all like the work out the stage Only me and my yay, can make you numb in the face [Verse 4: Alley Boy] Keep that long thang on me, toppin' niggas less than a g Al Capone status, Master P bitch this Louie V Snitches getting murdered in my clan, please don’t force my hand [?] kill a nigga for bread, I’ma throw in this man Law familiar nigga, my rules, my devil bust in 2 Every line the truth, the new tank, this bitch bomb-proof [Chorus: Master P] Al Capone, Al Capone, they love Al Capone I don’t fuck with no haters Make them bad bitches moan Al Capone, Al Capone, they love Al Capone I don’t fuck with no haters Make them bad bitches moan