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Artist:	Capone
Song Title:	They Luv Dat
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f/ Nokio (Dru Hill)

[Cap.One]

Uh, yeah, uh yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah uh

My Chi town playas

(They luv dat, they luv dat)

Philly and DC

(They luv dat, they luv dat)

Atlanta, Miami, LA

(They luv dat, they luv dat)

(Atlanta, Miami, LA)

Memphis and Texas, The Bay

(Uh Texas, The Bay uh)

North and South Carolina

(They luv dat, they luv dat)

Virginia and them Big Tymers

(They luv dat, they luv dat)

MI, Vegas, Jersey behind ya

(They luv dat, they luv dat)

Detroit, Orlando that's where you can find us!

YEAH!

First of all where my big cats

Who sit back and pop Cris

By the six pack sittin' on big stacks

Like dig that

They call me strobe light

Cause of the way my ice shine when I hold mics

Nigga get your dough right

Spit rhymes for bitches they luv dat

Then flip it gutta for muthafuckas

Where my thugs at?

Catch me on the block all night

Flippin' drug backs

Hataz don't honor want drama

Then we lettin' slugs clap

For the love of the niggas and bitches

Who a run up in the spot with the gun cocked and hit niggas

Lookin' for the Windy City watchers

Y'all don't want none with the prophet

Windy City Mobsters we fixin' to prosper

Hittin' opposition with a mini mack clip

And dippin' in the Benz that was flickin'

That's how we ride on a mission

See I spit that shit for my killas

On the block duckin' the cops

We bout Scrilla!

It's South Side till the day I die

We gorillas!

Its M-Five nigga that's the tribe we the realer

1 - [Cap.One]

Check when you see me flickin' up the block

(They luv dat)

Hat cocked, checkin' my watch yo

(They luv dat)

Beats bangin, droppin' the top

(They luv dat)

Iced out flossin' my rocks

You know they luv dat

When you see off in the club

(They luv dat)

One Blunt rolling on dubs

(They luv dat)

When I show 'em nothin' but love

(They luv dat)

VIP nothin' but thugs

(They luv dat)

[Nokio]

I see you're sick playa

Cause I rock jewels for the rush I get

Dru Hill platinum dragons custom shit

Chain truck, chipped up make you tuck your shit

One night all it take and I'll cut your chick

You see the rings that I'm rockin', the bracelet

Rolley ice, tough shinin' like the face was lit

see fuck y'all haters I run up in your face and spit

We used to have to wait in line and now we GANGSTA shit

And niggas love that shit

When the playas be minked up, six chicks linked up

Dough by the gray trucks

Spend cash for y'all

Grab ass for y'all

Six cases of Cris when we pass the bar

nigga I'm N-O-K-I-O

Spit it for my niggas and bitches that got dough

They luv dat

Shut it down playa every show

Rollin' with the don, Cap One watch it blow

How they luv dat!

[Repeat 1]

[Cap.One]

Yo reminiscing when I beat box and pop blocks

But now I cop cops and run up in rock spots

Duck when the block cock

Fuck fag niggas I bust the mack split ya

Grill to the wife mean she cop the Jag

Flick up the block then cop her squat

Let beats bang while y'all chickens pop that cock

Move that thang shorty frontin' like you got something for me

(Got something for me uh)

Never ever give a tip unless she cuttin' my homie

(Unless she cuttin' my homie)

I'm pimpin' your Rolley and see it with your eyes

Plus I'm just living the life

Windy city ballers, city in Chi

Right-handed villains and we ready to ride

Keep your head in the five

Live like a big dog at the club with the dick grown

Hat cocked eyes all up on the girl with the big shorts

Now tell me what the info

Now you live that shit when a nigga be ballin'

Hit up his block and bump for eight blocks

Windows cracked sippin' on Yack

Now who the mack?

C-A-P dot and keep a Dre-A cocked

I'm sponsored by the macks in the hood

A matter of fact I'm still backed by the hood

So what y'all wanna act

Then it's good we can take it to the stage

If we gotta bring it back to the woods

Now you see?

[Repeat 1 until the end]

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