Soundtrack To The Streets - Kid Capri

featuring Nas 

[Kid] Yeahhhhh! 
[Nas] Uhh  QB 
[Kid] All the people in the place! 
It's the one and only Kid Capri 
[Nas] Uhh  TM nigga 
[Kid] Along with my man Nas Escobar 
[Nas] Ill Will 
[Kid] We about to take this one all around the world 
So y'all feel this one  come on! 

Verse One: Nas 

My antidote to the dope add drugs in the party 
Pistol whippin your body lyrical oddessey 
Y'all ain't smoke real shit less y'all smokin with me 
And y'all ain't heard real shit, til you heard it from me 
Escobar, I toasted with Frank White, to this new era 
of gangster life, slangin words in the mic 
Thanks to the life, I urge y'all to write pain 
You a whore to the war, I remain a virgin that's tight 
This game I'ma run til it's done, stack my funds 
Packin guns, clean each gat, once a month 
Hope ya toast carry heavy as the vest on your chest 
Hope you squeeze it cause you're only safe from stomach to chest 
Everything else, left open, I'm smokin 
Next to your balls, police won't even question at all 
It's the Esc- to the -bar, connects in ?Piar? 
Overlord of rap, U.S. France to Ecuodar 

Chorus: Nas 

Have you ever met a QB gangsta, who would 
shake your hand and turn ya back he would shank ya? 
Niggaz want the street you lookin for me 
You want the hot shit you must cop the Kid Capri 
Ladies dance to it, niggaz pound that in your Jeep 
Esco' and Kid Capri, with the motherfuckin Soundtrack 
to the Street, thugs pop to it, sell rocks to it 
Puffin L's poppin glocks to it 

Verse Two: Nas 

Me and the streets share the same vein, same pain 
The wh