🎵 Al Capone Zone // by The Alchemist

4 ContributorsAl Capone Zone Lyrics [Intro: Prodigy] Yeah, lay down, lay down, lay down (Get down, get down) This that shit from the bottomless pit (Alchemist) Dope shit Easy weatherman, what up? (Get down, get down) (Get down, get down) So we do not give a fuck [Verse 1: Keak Da Sneak] Hooride like ain't no muthafuckin tomorrow I take yo shit, we don’t beg or borrow Yeah, give it up, one life patna, move it up Pure rare top to bottom, quit the shit, niggas givin' up I'm from that Walnutty holly gully 10 Deuce Close range nigga head bust and the bulletproof Let the rip, squeeze em baby, let me loose Jacking everythang, hundred thou like Biggie, gimme the loot I mob deep like P and Hav Keak Sneak, boy, this for the streets, boulevards to Aves Hearing aid broke, not listening, makin’ noise Pimp gangsta shit, grind grit and them corner boys Get down, get down (Get down, get down) [Chorus: Prodigy] It makes me a hit, I smokes me a block of shit It gets in the zone of Al Capone Bullet scar in the dome, you gone (Get down, get down) It writes me a smash I smoke big blocks of hash It put me in a trance, nigga let's dance Gunshots going off, that's how we dance (Get down, get down) Niggas throwing hands, faces get bashed (Get down, get down) [Verse 2: Prodigy] It's the P from the East with Keak the monster from the West Problems, we bring it to ahead Made me take out the biscuit and bring it to your head We don't want problems, we just want spread Love, not gauge fire going haywire You know when the shit hits the air conditioning (Woo) P will get popped, nah people'll get slain We diced up with them 47-AK's I'd rather get this money than get locked up That’s why I’m gon pull this off and not get caught The task force of New York, they all over niggas Every time they see our face, they lookin' for a bust New York fund this, buncha liars They set a nigga up so they can retire Out there in the Bay it’s the same old same We not playin' no games, we not sayin' no names Get a dick, get a bullet in your heart, in your brain (Get down, get down) [Chorus: Prodigy] It makes me a hit, I smokes me a block of shit It gets in the zone of Al Capone Bullet scar in the dome, you gone (Get down, get down) It writes me a smash I smoke big blocks of hash It put me in a trance, nigga let's dance Gunshots going off, that’s how we dance (Get down, get down) Niggas throwing hands, faces get bashed (Get down, get down)