Last Man Standing - Mr. Criminal, Mr. Capone-E

That’s right all you bitch made motherf**kers trying to step on

Your toes

Drive by let you go we mob all the time on the south side

All you motherf**kers last man standing, can you feel me?

(Chukka, Chukka) As I hold my Glock

Sur walking down the street and never will I f**king stop

Call the cops open shots as I hit the corner

Hi power soldiers from California to Arizona

Every corner got a soldier straight packing a chrome

Bumping Capone in the zone

All the haters on the phone

Speaking alone plotting on the heat to make me f**king quit

Think I got no coraz’n little leva what’chu think

You some shit eat a dick

When I’m flipping and gripping on you riders???

???

South side to the fullest got my bullets on that

Checking next time when you’re in the area on any motherf**ker

To disrespect

In a second use a weapon smith and westin or attack

Youngster or f**king vest who’s get checked or to the next

Who gets rest pistol gripping always-staying strap

Capping while I’m always f**king laughing

Never the last man standing

I keep standing

So grab your Glocks

I keep standing

So f**k the cops

I keep standing

Always ready to ride

Flipping and slipping riming in my ride never will I hide

Be the last man standing straight banging from a side

Full of pride do or die west side when we ride

Homicide comes first putting work doing dirt

???

Was the heard representing my turf from birth never burst

So what you think that I bust never giving a fuck start throwing

It up

On a rush on a ride competition wanna cry

Trying not to be on my side but trying to draw me when I die

Oh god a bullet to survive everybody on the streets wants me to

Die

Never did I cry, puffing on tie getting me high seeing these

Devils in the sky

Walking by spreading around trying to dirty up my name

Ain’t a damn thing changed bow down to no man

Leave em In a jaw but I’ma state demanding

All on my own in the zone I be the last man standing

Why you hating on me?

Cause you can’t see the enemies in the fleece trying to

Eliminate me

On the streets concrete or get branded get every day with my

Motherfucking gage

Ain’t afraid of the net spent my up coming check with some spense

On the place

Face to face with death nothing left grab the tap nevertheless I

Come with respect

Fuck the rest fuck the rest of them capone-e's the number one in

The West

I’m just stressed but I’ll never switch sides ride till I die

Never ask me why (why)

Murdering all my enemies watching them die

Open up your eyes cause Capone-E's full of pride

Bang bang gang bang 187 on my adversaries

Looking at the daily cemetery full of scary barely

Didn’t I see you rot up in this dark fucking blast?

And I was hauling my own (Soy Capone)

It’s for the last man standing

That’s right Ese

Never will I fucking hide

It’s the mother fucking Mister Capone with that E

Keeping it notorious ese (oh I’m down)

Bow down to no man

That’s right ese

Like I wise man once said

Those who step on your toes huh

Are really letting you grow

Cause motherfuckers like me keep it going

All you TV, tabloids, plus media, record label, engineers

Do no man do I fear ese

Cause you can’t never hold a good man down huh

That’s right

And like they said ese

It’s not about the war of the lion it’s all about that courage

You know motherfuckers like me keep putting it down and never

Will I stop

So all you motherfuckers remember that Big Capone-E with an E is

Here to stay

And in the end I’ll be the last man standing (last man)

Hah Hah Hah Ha Hah Ha