Straight Cap (feat. Uncle Murda & Benny the Butcher)

Intro (Itsbizkit) Yerrr We outside, you know the vibes Niggas out here cappin (straight cappin) You ain't getting no money You niggas is broke Hook (Itsbizkit) You ain't the king of New York That's straight cap (huh) You ain't really outside That's straight cap (yeah) You be lying in your songs That's straight cap (huh) Straight cap (what) You ain't the king of New York That's straight cap (huh) You ain't really outside That's straight cap (yeah) You be lying in your songs That's straight cap (huh) Straight cap (what) Verse 1 (Uncle Murda) All these niggas be cappin' that's word to New Era Whoever I'm on a record with, my verse gonna be better You know friendly competition, but I don't be playing Ion give a f*ck who get offended by shit I be saying (I don't) They gave you the dick in front of they kids (whoa) I'm the definition of what disrespectful is (woo) You heard what Murda said, can't believe he said that shit I told you, I'm bodying whoever I'm on a record with These grown man bars, stay in your child's place You home cause you cooperated, my lawyer beat my case You know the vibes, and we outside putting in pain We hit the opps and we spin blocks, we be catching stains Hook (Itsbizkit) You ain't the king of New York That's straight cap (huh) You ain't really outside That's straight cap (yeah) You be lying in your songs That's straight cap (huh) Straight cap (what) You ain't the king of New York That's straight cap (huh) You ain't really outside That's straight cap (yeah) You be lying in your songs That's straight cap (huh) Straight cap (what) Verse 2 (Benny The Butcher) All this industry cap from these little industry cats Ya'll wasn't talking like this til we brought the energy back (not at all) Tables turned, stuck my hand out but they didn't reach back (f*ck em) Life's a bitch, I count a quarter up while she sit in my lap A plug from San Diego, all I had for a label, for breakfast He had two eight balls of coke and a bagel She want every new bag but don't bring shit to the table So when I leave bitch, the whips coming with my like I'm Quavo Ask about the Butch, he used to sell the shit by the gram You never spit with a can, never held a brick in your hands You ain't like that if you never felt no guilt from the bands I don't wanna hear no lies nigga, tell that shit to your fans Hook (Itsbizkit) You ain't the king of New York That's straight cap (huh) You ain't really outside That's straight cap (yeah) You be lying in your songs That's straight cap (huh) Straight cap (what) You ain't the king of New York That's straight cap (huh) You ain't really outside That's straight cap (yeah) You be lying in your songs That's straight cap (huh) Straight cap (what) Outro (Benny The Butcher) Got my nigga bizkit in Buffalo Ah, big Griselda, big BSF Why you hyping these niggas man I blame ya'll niggas man (it's your fault)