News Story Lyrics by Kid Capri

News Story Lyrics

    Yeahhh.. mmhmm
    I don't know what's goin on
    Everybody tryin to flip
    All they need to do is do the right thing
    Put it where it's supposed to be

    News story.. open to the media
    Crime bosses, do or die, or either ya
    Live like a convict on the rock
    You get shanked, battered and brusied you get dropped
    In the bang, just livin like a savage
    And at the same time, your body's damaged
    Made a move on a brother from the boogie down bronx
    He was a bully, that beat up punks
    In the cells, and caught a couple of the c.o.'s
    Snatched a brother by his neck
    And knocked him down and broke his nose
    Here's the bumrush - twenty at a time
    Started somethin new just when the brother dropped dimes
    Huh, this is a brother who's a drug kingpin
    Made millions and millions, again and again
    Used to, stitch a snitch just to get him switched
    But the brother didn't know, that snitches get stitches
    Had a jah had a benz had.. plenty of friends
    Had.. fifties and hundreds stacks of twenties and tens
    He was evicted, mother probably did time long style
    Had her workin with the chain gang in the coal mine
    Did the bid came out, but the brother was broke
    Had connects so the brother started sellin some coke
    And vials of cracks he sold it, to all the new jacks
    He sold, buddha and stuff, meth sloopies and smacks
    He wore polo and guess, dressed the part and the style
    Whole teeth were clean, every time he would smile
    He had a.. girl named josie was a beautiful chick
    Ended up bein a girl in a, porno flick
    Tis the season to be skeezin, the girl made me sick
    Wanted to kick a little flavor so the flavor was kicked
    She's a girl from around the way that likes to play
    Spendin his dough, eatin out every day
    Wearin jewels expensive clothes so on and so on
    And my man didn't know that the girl was a hoein
    Now she got a little pot i guess she's goin for self
    Tryin to make brothers lick her, below the belt
    Takin trips to virginia with a key at a time
    Makin 42 g's at a drop of a dime
    Now she's thick but what about the brother that put her on?
    And gave her, jewels and furs and treated her like a don
    She forgot all about him, so now he's mad
    He got a thirty-two clip and when he find her she's had
    But that's the life of the fast lane
    There you just might gain
    A house and cash, and either jail or chump change
    I've seen it before, my buddies went through it all
    And because of that, i don't see em anymore
    Twenty-five to life, doin crazy hard time
    And in the jails, what's yours is mine
    Huh, and as i say i need a moment of silence
    The almight kid capri says.. stop the violence

    Stop the violence
    All you gotta do is put it in effect
    Put yourself where you're supposed to be
    Teach others, save the children
    And all that
    Big shout.. to the trooper love crew
    Rest in peace, to my main man, chuck g
    Pop duke
    This is the kid capri, and the lords of funk
    And we outta here... see-ya!

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