[Intro: Capitán Pingaloca]
"Esto no me gusta. Aquí la gente, la gente no sirve pa' mierda
Aquí yo soy, yo soy Capitán Pingaloca. Y to' mundo aquí
Me sirve a mi o va pa'l carajo. Oye... revolución compadre!"
[Verse 1: B-Real]
In the midst of the madness no question, who's the baddest?
MC's in the game runnin for the status
Take a few seconds to review the crews
Sittin on top is the Hill lookin over you
Killa Hill Niggas, cream in my dream
Cookin up a scheme for all them big bank figures
The world is yours, but it can be mine and his
Bust you out the frame, I don't give a fuck who it is
Number one mission, opposition
Get thrown sent home in dead position
In the casket, best wishes
At the bottom of the lake, sleeping with the fishes
Full out search for the body
Of the MCs who be comin to disrupt the party
No wins, no ends, no way
That I'm ever gonna let you come back again!
[Verse 2: RZA]
Check my dramatics, brains get splattered, dreams shattered
Sabas get blasted for words he packaged
Peep the sequence; crab adolescents, on his defense
Power-U niggas talkin fast like Puerto Ricans
What you seekin, son I catch cream like Dominicans
Last Mohican, lyrics I'm speakin, wild as Indians
Tomahawk - Shaolin slang, the violent talk
Upstate New York, where chumps get extorted for Newports
What you thought?
"Esto no me gusta. Aquí la gente, la gente no sirve pa' mierda
Aquí yo soy, yo soy Capitán Pingaloca. Y to' mundo aquí
Me sirve a mi o va pa'l carajo. Oye... revolución compadre!"
[Verse 1: B-Real]
In the midst of the madness no question, who's the baddest?
MC's in the game runnin for the status
Take a few seconds to review the crews
Sittin on top is the Hill lookin over you
Killa Hill Niggas, cream in my dream
Cookin up a scheme for all them big bank figures
The world is yours, but it can be mine and his
Bust you out the frame, I don't give a fuck who it is
Number one mission, opposition
Get thrown sent home in dead position
In the casket, best wishes
At the bottom of the lake, sleeping with the fishes
Full out search for the body
Of the MCs who be comin to disrupt the party
No wins, no ends, no way
That I'm ever gonna let you come back again!
[Verse 2: RZA]
Check my dramatics, brains get splattered, dreams shattered
Sabas get blasted for words he packaged
Peep the sequence; crab adolescents, on his defense
Power-U niggas talkin fast like Puerto Ricans
What you seekin, son I catch cream like Dominicans
Last Mohican, lyrics I'm speakin, wild as Indians
Tomahawk - Shaolin slang, the violent talk
Upstate New York, where chumps get extorted for Newports
What you thought?
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