[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
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