"Potty Mouth"  Parental Advisory genre: East Coast
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	Kaptious uses a combination of nice lyrics...ill hook...and tight voice overs to make this track humorous, hott, and a MUST PEEP.
	CD: Handicapped   Label: Flatlined Records Credits: Vocals: Kaptious...Beat: mp3.com/rockwise
	Lyrics ----------v e r s e 1---------- With my cussin words I make people cry with fits, I might as well be bustin turds cause I'm the shit, Wives I hit, crimes committed, without a question answered, Wanna battle? I'm always wrapping tight like shrunken Pampers, Ill like cancer, microphones, Kaptious is after it, I heard your first audio this morning, and I've been laughin since , Not even half of this, i spit so ill my saliva is sick, You faggets just can’t handle me, quit that cryin and shit, And riding a dick, its gotta stop before i loose my mind, Grab three guns, and go fuckin crazy like Columbine, Call um nines, call um guns, call um weapons, call a nun, Because Kaptious just checked into an insane assylum, and we gotta run, Now all I think of you bitches is that your fuckin cowards, Comin on to this scene i started more beef than fuckin cowherds, I got power over these kids that can’t spit, but started rappin That kept me laughin now im killin and makin people start gaspin, Lung collapsin, this shits murder, hurtin people with verses, Deletin most of my lyrics or editin out the curses, I do alla my actions on purpose, no wrongs or even mistakes, Warrants on my ass for committin treason in six states, ----------h o o k x 2---------- I'm a potty mouth.... Calling all spouse ta beat um down, Cause I'm a potty mouth.... Speakin freely, shootin up towns, I'm just a potty mouth.... Shootin my mouth off at all races, Just a potty mouth.... Banned in all towns at all places, I'm a potty mouth... ----------v e r s e 2---------- Comin up in on some school shootin, Injurin everyone, so far death from just two students, Whos stupid? These kids who are covered in new bruises, Clueless and ta proove it they fuck up on things that they're choosin, I dont care about bad choices I'll tell ya ta fuck off, Suck cock, commit suicide, shit, that aint even enough talk, Good luck yall, because once you step up into wrong places, Attacks in broad daylight come on you, and it's all dangerous, We're all ragin, just waitin for some shit ta come and happen, Fuckin rappin aint enough for me, I keep runnin threw packed traffic, Rap addict, locked in attics while im at it out in public, Leavin wives runnin after i punch their husbands in their stomachs, I instigate till kids just hate each other until they get hit in face, That shits just great im a potty mouth whos hobby is ta make shit of states, Just like fish and bait, i got hooks that will make you bitches faint, Now listen gays, you homos need to get out my space or I’ll kick some ace, (ass) My spits outrate any other emcees talent they with expectations, I can beat the fuck out you with half my verse, callin it sex with rations, The best in nations, comin threw on all wavelengths in different frequencies, You’re a diseased to be if you challenge or even got beef with me… ----------h o o k x 2---------- I'm a potty mouth.... Calling all spouse ta beat um down, Cause I'm a potty mouth.... Speakin freely, shootin up towns, I'm just a potty mouth.... Shootin my mouth off at all races, I'm a potty mouth.... Banned in all towns at all places, Just a potty mouth... ----------v e r s e 3---------- Leavin blood squirtin drivin in hurses, Cursin, beatin people till they’re flatlined, closin up curtains, Not quite perfect, but i leave you foamin at the mouth, and nerfin, Not rich but shit i got mint, and its almost cert-in, Knuckle sandwiches, servin up kids lunches, Ya shit couldnt workout in a battle if you had a bowel movement doin crunches, Now i dont give any freebies or even go easy, On the emcees cause im moving on up like George Jefferson and Weezy, Don't believe me? Its easy, and beatin you is breazy, Like whores givin u a handjob while u fartin and sneezing, I keep girls screamin, i talk so much i got failure of breathing, My tracks are so ill, youll be runnin in circles feelin queezy, I’m hot and still heating, my problem is I leave kids to pout though, Crybaby mutha fuckers are just waiting for my outro…

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