*(Yukmouth talking w/Num in the background)*       Southwest Ridas playboys (Ya highness!)    Fuckin wit tha Luniz (tha Luniz are here!)    We back in this mutha fucka    9-Scrillion, bout ta make a million bucks (E-40!, E-40 man!)    Ya Capable (B-Legit!)    Eh, here ye here ye (B-Legit!)    All the pimps, playas an hustlas, get ya bread on mayne (B-Legit!)    Ya Capable (E-40 man!)    Ya Capable    Ya Capable    Peep it.       Verse 1 *(Yukmouth)*       Eh, eh    uh    Live an direct    4-5 an a Tech    niggas be bustin in disguise like why would you lie    when cops arrive on the set    dope fiends die over a check    ya niggas strive fo tha best    to get some seats to rest in peace    but funk don't die on tha set    you must lie fo yo set    an if you ride fo the set keep yo vest handy    Understands me?    Lace tha family wit candy like Willie Wonka    fiends pull up to my bumpa    infedamines, an green marijuana    whatever you want a nigga got it    slangin narcotics    I juss socked tha shit out a fiend fo runnin off wit a nigga product    heiron he shot it    into his veins    got it by sellin everythang    that's when he broke into his older son house mayne    it's strange to watch ya dad box    ya beat ta death talkin about, "All you had to do was ask me fo some cash    pops!"    but it's too late wire his shit up    jaw stiched up    lip bust    fo fuckin wit us    sick ass niggas.       Chorus 2x       Do I starve and do without    stay about your paper route    get yo cash    ya Capable.    Stay about your paper route    (Niggas!)    Ya Capable    Stay about your paper route    (Bitches!)    Ya Capable.    Ya Capable.       Verse 2 *(Numskull)*       For a nigga that make stacks    he got to pack Mac's    get off when shit hap's    shit off some stanky    before    a nigga gets kidnapped    should'a have    too late    put in halfs    been confiscated    now your whole domain is isolated    imprisoned    on the turf ya been on for long years    nigga    Don't ya realize somethin is wrong here?    Should'a kept ya focus    know this shit is called    ya mail mammy    'cause mail holds together your whole family    Understand me?    Manny    fuck Tony's sister    that's the reason he could come an get ya    if I snub ya    then nigga I get richer    picture this    bitch had a block    bitch slanged rocks    bitch sold glocks    an had ties wit the cops    now I's    no dummy get yo bread on    but if you go the wrong route    then you will get your head gone    that's why I got capablity's    to stack some skrill    become maxin fat cats    wit the gats concealed    so I.       *(Chorus)* 2x       Verse 3 *(Yukmouth)*       Eh, eh    eh, eh, eh    uh.    One time fo ya mind    here to represent the pimps, playas, hustlas, ballas    and my niggas on the grind    packin 9 milla-metas    9 lives like cheatas    but ya stealin reeta, drug    dealas peep tha shit that I kick    hustlin, bustin down zips    makin kicks    if we ain't makin it we takin shit to the extreme    hit the scenery wit machine    gun    get the creamery an ice cream    ya Capable.       Verse 4 *(Numskull)*       That's why    greediness makes greedy dead niggas    not followin the plan makes bleedin from the head niggas    bit off a big chunk of the wrong battle    that shit    fucked ya whole shit, so you scaddled    I done, did licks for kicks    went through battles an won wars dig    this rap shit is one more win    he fucked wit me    loving to corrupt the city    Lord if it's my turn then please come an get me.       *(Chorus)* 2x          Outro *(Yukmouth)*       Dig this    eh.    I dedicate this to my Mobb niggas. (fa sho)    You know, Poppa L.Q.    Phats,    Bossalini (Bossalini)    Madd Maxx (Madd Maxx)    3 Times (3 Times)    Cydal (Cydal)    Dru Down (Dru Down)    you know what I'm sayin, the list goes on an on    the Nic Nac (you know what I'm sayin)    Knucklehead    Richie Rich    Swoop G !    You know tha Mobb niggas, we all Capable    big Gov (Gov)    My niggas Capable boi, this Paraphanalia!    THA MUTHA FUCKIN MOBB!!    Bay Area    Oh, Bosko lacin the beat (Yay Area)    Bosko the finest    You can't fuck wit it    that's all you got    eh, we got Bay, L.A. boi    eh, we got L.A. an tha Bay nigga that's all you think of is tha West Coast    when you think of tha West Coast    all you think about is L.A. an Oakland (mee & u)    Done deal.    Done deal. (echos out)