Pay Attention Lyrics - Singles - Kid Capri

Oh, that'll work, word, smooth 

Ooh, this one goes to all the coolouts 

All the old schoolers, all the new schoolers 

My name is the Kid Capri with the Lords of Funk 

And we gon' smooth it out like this, bust it 

Make it real mellow, bet it be smoother than a cello 

And while we're at it, rest in peace to [unverified] 

Now make it real cute, make it sound like a flute 

It's gonna drop just like a parachute 

I can't wait to see my name on a marquee 

They're gonna put it right there where it should be 

I'm gonna blow up and man I can taste it 

And anyone that don't like it, face it 

The Kid Capri is goin' to war and that's the truth 

I gotta prove to these suckers that I'm bulletproof 

I'm playin' low key for a little bit in the studio 

Tryin' to make a hit, I work for hours and hours 

And days and days thinkin' about all the cash this pays 

But nevertheless I gotta be the best 

I gotta dress to impress and have a girl 

With the Guess Jeans on her behind, the girl is so fine 

I love the way she light the candle when we wine and dine 

I electrify minds, exterminate suckers 

Play a little music at the games, the Ruckers 

Be on the court, playin' what they're taught 

Once it's finished, I'll be chillin' in a fly resort 

Now many have tried to diss my face 

'Cause the girls stare when I come in the place 

I'm not braggin' but I gotta say that I'm great 

The more you see me is the more that you appreciate my talent 

Superb expertise for rap 

And everything that goes with including your clap 

'Cause I'm strong, my strategy is highly talked about 

And I'm takin' no shorts, I'm goin' all out 

I despise those guys that come in my face 

And say I'll battle you any time, any place 

I just shake my head and say, "Yeah, right" 

But it's a whole different story once we're on the mic 

I'm not sayin' I'm the best but I never fall 

And I serve crab rappers like it's nothin' at all 

You know, the dope sayin', "Easier said than done" 

Well, I did it, it was easy and I had fun 

Doin' what I like, takin' brothers off the mic 

Cold slammin' over parties with the rhymes that you like 

Need I say to the crowd as the system kicks loud 

Just as long as I can keep your body movin' I'm proud 

The sound we supply make you people keep in step 

I wanna make sure the syllables connect 

And you think about a battle, well, how could you win? 

You never wanna come across the Lords again 

And Money Mark is in the house 

Without a doubt, Money Mark is in the house 

And my man Silver D, he got it goin' on 

He won't steer you wrong 'cause the brother got it goin' on 

And the Kid Capri is definitely in effect 

The man Kid Capri is definitely in effect 

You ever try to diss I just might get wreck 

The man Kid Capri is definitely in effect a word up 

And Biz Mark, he got it goin' on 

And my man Kool V, he got it goin' on 

And the DJ Doc, he got it goin' on 

And my man Troy Outlaw we got it goin' on 

My man the Don, he got it goin' on 

To my man Kid D, he got it goin' on 

And the Troopa Luv crew, we got it goin' on 

And it's the Lords of Funk, we never ever, ever steer you wrong 

Ah, yes, yes, y'all, it gets fresh y'all 

Ah, yes, yes, y'all, it gets fresh y'all 

It gets fresh, get fly, we get on down 

Lords of Funk baby doll, we're the talk of the town 

And that's for those that like to cool out 

In the old school, the new school 

Whatever school with all the schools 

You know what I'm sayin'? 

We do all that, we can do all that 

But there's one thing I must say before I go 

Rest in peace to my man, Jigga G 

Rest in peace to my man, Jigga G 

Comin' from the immortal words of DJ Kid Capri 

Rest in peace to my man, Jigga G 

And rest in peace to my man Poppa Duke 

Rest in peace to my man Poppa Duke 

Sounds so sweet like somebody playin' a flute 

Rest in peace to my man, Poppa Duke, word up 

And I'm outta here, come on