Black Jesus - Capital Control lyrics

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Black Jesus - Capital Control lyrics

[Prologue | Howard Beale - Network] Howard Beale: We sit watching our TV's while some local newscaster tells us that today we had fifteen homicides and sixty-three violent crimes, as if that's the way it's supposed to be. We know things are bad - worse than bad. They're crazy. It's like everything everywhere is going crazy [Intro | Black Jesus] It's time to make the news again Break the news again I create the news, you pay per views and that's true in it They came to ruin him But don't they don't know what grew in him b**h if you're a**umin' then Address me by my pseudonym [Bridge | Black Jesus] Black Jesus, make your hero feel defeatist This is a league of legends, need a hero to defeat us My master thesis? Is that of genius You have to read it A tad facetious, is that egregious? I'm glad it pleases [Chorus | Black Jesus] Capital Control Capital Control You rappers are just laughable Your tracks are soundin old! All it takes is one shot to put my city on the map Lord gimme one shot to put my city on the map [Verse 1 | Black Jesus] You may see me, noddin yes But I'm not impressed I want the best, a modest threat What the f** you think a God expects? I'm the largest threat that the odds could set So if there's money on ya head, it is not a bet! They wanna come buy words, sh**'s hard and it's gritty No wonder I'm the market, best bars in the city These rappers like to babble on, so I bury more And bring satanic rituals to your very door Chorus | 1:30 Capital Control Capital Control You rappers are just laughable Your tracks are soundin old All it takes is one shot to put my city on the map Lord gimme one shot to put my city on the map Capital Control Capital Control You rappers are just laughable Your tracks are soundin old All it takes is one shot to put my city on the map Lord gimme one shot to put my city on the map Verse 2|2:00 My live show look like broadway Full band, all day Eventually they all pay For bookings, you just call Tay Read motherf**a! It's what the rider's written fo I just want my greenroom to be lookin like a liquor sto' Keep the whiskey bar stocked Keep that bourbon room temp And bring the finest women you can find, with a perfume scent So if you want a shot, consider this the warnin' shot And you can come and find me in the city of the shawarma shops Outtro| 2:42 "Vanessa Marianna: So why does a man like you feel alone? Wilson Fisk: Nature of my business, I suppose Vanessa Marianna: And what kind of business is that? Wilson Fisk: Rebuilding this city. I want to carve something beautiful out of its ugliness, set free its potential Vanessa Marianna: You sound like an artist Wilson Fisk: I'm just a man with a dream Vanessa Marianna: What do you think an artist is?"

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