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Whatever happened to all of us laughing just imagine instead of everybody Cappin yeah I’m J Cappin never lackin

Whatever happened to all of us laughing just imagine instead of everybody Cappin yeah I’m J Cappin never lackin

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1 month ago

Whatever happened to all of us laughing just imagine instead of everybody Cappin yeah I’m J Cappin never lackin What it takes Tell me what the fuck it takes to be something great I wish for a cut of steak on a silver plate cause I haven’t ate in a goddamn day or too I really just don’t know what to do I wonder if Anybody would ever come back through For me like they used to back in the day Damn, that’s a different way A day stuck in the past for me For everyone Please tell me what we’ve done To deserve this what?! we actually won They say you’ll never earn this And what exactly I wish someone would tell me But nah it’s still overwhelming And now My brain is flooded with waves of stories I’m now over telling To everyone As I’m still propelling To my personal hell get to the choppa helicopter propel I swear to God I would sell Anything to make my bank account swell That would be swell Can’t you tell That I’m down hurting stuck in hell All the money burned when I fell Now I’m just an empty shell

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1 month ago

Whatever happened to all of us laughing just imagine instead of everybody Cappin yeah I’m J Cappin never lackin What it takes Tell me what the fuck it takes to be something great I wish for a cut of steak on a silver plate cause I haven’t ate in a goddamn day or too I really just don’t know what to do I wonder if Anybody would ever come back through For me like they used to back in the day Damn, that’s a different way A day stuck in the past for me For everyone Please tell me what we’ve done To deserve this what?! we actually won They say you’ll never earn this And what exactly I wish someone would tell me But nah it’s still overwhelming And now My brain is flooded with waves of stories I’m now over telling To everyone As I’m still propelling To my personal hell get to the choppa helicopter propel I swear to God I would sell Anything to make my bank account swell That would be swell Can’t you tell That I’m down hurting stuck in hell All the money burned when I fell Now I’m just an empty shell

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