THE CAPPENING lyrics

by

Gang Shloink


[Intro: iCue & Crispy c*msock]
Bruh!
Uh, uh, uh, this is a f*ckin' throwaway kinda sh*t
f*ckin' Gang Shloink I guess on the beat
Ion' f*ckin' know

C'mon Bruh!

[Chorus: iCue]
This is a no cap zone
Keep your hat on and sit
Going behind our back
Oh, is that what's happening?

Exposed all your lies
You sneaky little sh*t
Put ‘em all in a blog
And I called it the cappening

[Verse: iCue]
Dead like you Able cause of death Cain
Murder you slowly plus a lot of pain
Hide my fingerprint, glove on my left hand
Annie are you ok? Michael Jackson on the stand

Please don’t cap, please don’t lie
Might just snap, you might just die
Beat you physically, and mentally
Maricón, I ain’t even take you seriously
Dub-dub-dub dot cap dot com
Visit that site when you listen to this song
Checking that sh*t you’re stressed no rest
Even better if you don’t cap yeah that’s best

You a rat, you stink like feet
Hide all your sh*t I’m raising the stakes
Fappening, is to beat your meat
Cappening, to expose the snakes

[Chorus: iCue]
This is a no cap zone
Keep your hat on and sit
Going behind our back
Oh, is that what's happening?

Exposed all your lies
You sneaky little sh*t
Put ‘em all in a blog
And I called it the cappening
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