Yes Sir – Capone – letras

[Intro]Yea (yea)Man, we damn you (man, we damn you)Remy Ma, ohhHey, hey, ahey, ahey, ahey, hey, hey, ahey, ahey, ahey[Hook]Yes, sir – you, you and you can git itYes, sir – playin’ games y’all niggaz jus’ won’t fititYes, sir – you, you and you can git itYes, sir, huh? Yes, sir, huh?Yes, sir – you, you and you can git itYes, sir – you, you and you can git itYes, sir – you, you and you can git itYes, sir, huh? Yes, sir, huh?[N.O.R.E.]I play in charts (in charts) like a baller push anigga sayAnd ain’t no man who sell a soul like I do it (hey)Ya AK’s in a breakapart, Nore’s artAre you seein’ me with that cushion, anybody sucks it,niggazYou go back in ya’ world, you observeSaid you’ll always be my man, are you flippin’ thebirds?And bitches, you know Obama does it, yea, it ain’tfight, fuck ’emHave you met a nigga, bitches? Fuck it if you try it,suck ’emMy life is great, you haters suckHave a nice day, what if niggaz fuck’n’ speed up?And yea, niggaz know I hang up, and you wish you ranya’ biz’Cuz it’s dodgin’ budget, do it like a rainer(Yes, sir!) Bring ya’ niggaz after bitches in furWe hold it down on ol’ school, an ol’ drama occurNigga, damn it! This shit a HollywoodAnywhere, any town, anybody, move around[Hook]Yes, sir – you, you and you can git itYes, sir – you, you and you can git itYes, sir – you, you and you can git itYes, sir, huh? Yes, sir, huh?Yes, sir – you, you and you can git itYes, sir – you, you and you can git itYes, sir – you, you and you can git itYes, sir, huh? Yes, sir, huh?[Musaliny]G, G, G, and you ain’t feel like I bust it, but Iain’t got no way in chirmBut more money – more bitches, more hittin’ the birdsRap shit is too slow, man, give me a pornyAnd I git that shit fucked up, what’s happenin’,shorty?(Y’know) Money make the world go ’roundOr cooler beany jewelry make the girls go downI got probation, back to back to the BLO teacherMan, I shut up yo’ fake, I make sure all my niggazkeepin’ it up[Maze]Maze, mack to mack wit’ no magic’04 wit’ no craft to the beats, I have ’em wide openNo more lips and hips, whole lotta carrotsThey go fo’ beats and they git it, I stare at noChevy’sA way back after 4-6 squash maggotsI be low wit’ myself, bitch, too matter of factI know, ya ain’t got this chillin’, you can’t touch me’Cuz when we rap, speakers from the Nann Nigga can’tgo[Hook]Yes, sir – you, you and you can git itYes, sir – you, you and you can git itYes, sir – you, you and you can git itYes, sir, huh? Yes, sir, huh?Yes, sir – you, you and you can git itYes, sir – you, you and you can git itYes, sir – you, you and you can git itYes, sir, huh? Yes, sir, huh?[Capone]My cars flow like I’m havin’ a chanceAnd I’m in the « Best for the street », callin’ channelin fashionAnd I’m rappin’ straight in the breakin’ this shankunder my tongueI seek ’em all, wanna nigga like I’m ArleysongYou, you and you is fucker love for the love spacesGo, people, cash and a walk, the whole place isUpon that rap, what have you nigga room for yo’ pacesHave the CNN bangers on frame and on papersSee if you can dodge walruses like me & my May clipsPick the champagne and bang it, give you feel of thepaces(Yes, sir!) CNN is back in the braceletsGive them bloody money on top of New York likeskyscrapersWhen yo’ lass ain’t gotta brassiere, can you dress init, sir?Show bling like chain, it ain’t drama, right herrGot my booth wit’ my hammer, and my go-low-coalDon’t git it twisted, holla, nigga, jus’ fuck out thesoul[Hook]Yes, sir – you, you and you can git itYes, sir – you, you and you can git itYes, sir – you, you and you can git itYes, sir, huh? Yes, sir, huh?Yes, sir – you, you and you can git itYes, sir – you, you and you can git itYes, sir – you, you and you can git itYes, sir, huh? Yes, sir, huh?[Outro]Yes, sirYes, sirYes, sir