Capitol Hill

Lyrics

[Intro: Senator Jones & Cold 187um] I look across this historic gathering and I see the future of America It will determine our strength in seperating those who would harm us from those who contribute to our value Yeah motherfucker I got you now Easy, easy... And today (Yeah...) We stand together as brothers and sisters to shape America's destiny! Whoo! [Verse 1: Cold 187um] Some think they above the law Some be thinkin' "Fuck everybody" and have it all, uh Just because the position that they in At everybody else expense, they should win They don't think they'll ever get caught They can't comprehend the thought, follow me now, ha! Senator Jones is the topic at hand I don't know how anybody can respect this man Listen, he the worst that anybody could know Doin' all kind of madness, way on the down low He a snake, perpetratin' as a senator Wonder why your whole state's in a big dilemma It's a shame in who we gotta trust And when they get in office, it's us they fuck, damn In three minutes he'll be gone The assassination of Senator Jones, come on! [Chorus] You up on Capitol Hill, hustlin' and stealin' money I'm 'bout to pop in my clip, I'm 'bout to bust on you You up on Capitol Hill, cheatin' and livin' scandalous I'm 'bout to pop in my clip, and get my business handled [Verse 2: Cold 187um] He a snake, he a cheat, he a low-down rat And what I'ma hit him with, ain't no question, he ain't coming back Let me put you up on Senator Slick He sprung on kiddie porn and all kind of sick shit He the one you elected and sold you hope Tellin' you lies, just to get a vote Politicians are so slimy They nothin' like gangstas, they're way more grimy Senator Jones got a wife and a child But he's still out buyin' prostitutes and runnin' wild Is that what your tax money paid for? Coke, E, and Five-thousand-dollar hoes? Everybody just roll with the flow We give all the power to these people that we don't know In two minutes, he'll be gone The assassination of Senator Jones, whoo! [Chorus] You up on Capitol Hill, hustlin' and stealin' money I'm 'bout to pop in my clip, I'm 'bout to bust on you You up on Capitol Hill, cheatin' and livin' scandalous I'm 'bout to pop in my clip, and get my business handled [Verse 3: Cold 187um] I set up post at a low-key spot Right across from his condo, a perfect shot Time's up for Mr. Do-Low I'ma hit him quick with the rifle, but he gon' die slow And ain't nobody gonna miss him He got a whole lotta folks gon' be glad that I hit him Split him, get him out the way Some people think he don't deserve to live another motherfuckin' day He evil and he filled with hate Only thing they gon' mourn is his child and his wife, Kate His whole life full of lies He thought he was untouchable with all his political ties Now he gon' feel the wrath and pay the price For all the bullshit he did in his life In one second, uh, he'll be done The assassination of Senator Jones has just begun [Chorus] You up on Capitol Hill, hustlin' and stealin' money I'm 'bout to pop in my clip, I'm 'bout to bust on you You up on Capitol Hill, cheatin' and livin' scandalous I'm 'bout to pop in my clip, and get my business hand- [Skit: Violent J] After great success in DC... Cold 187 was apprehended by federal agents in Los Angeles Will this be the demise of The Psychopathic Assassin? Or will he walk away free to work once again?