This is What You Came Here For

Lyrics

[Intro] {*whistling wind sounds*} And now... the quiet blizzard... {*cracks up*} On your radio dial... I like doing this shit [Verse 1: Kid Capri] Now let me tell you, it's Capri, and I'm as smooth as I wanna be Giving you flavor, constantly I never thought another rapper wanna step to this And get hisself caught up in the mix 'Cause this is a groove that I don't wanna lose And if you step wrong, you might get battered and bruised, huh And you don't want none of that, my man 'Cause on stage, I'm bad with the microphone stand And all the girls love to see me perform So, make it simple – Capri got it going on Tape Master, blew up large And sit back, let my girl give me a massage And sipping Dom Perignon, eating grapes While Silver D makes the record, with no mistakes, huh This is the life, so how could I give it up? If anything, the lords is gonna live it up And Money Mark, he's sharp as an Acura You used to laugh, so now he's laughing back at ya So now you know how it feels when the tables turn Kid Capri is in effect and I'm here to burn And now you're beggin' and beggin' for more So let's face it, this is what you came here for [Chorus: TJ Swann] Oh... this is what you came here for, no... Ah, come on baby, yeahhhahhh This is what you came here for, no... [Verse 2: Kid Capri] This is what you came here for (For... for...), so don't you move Sit back, listen to the music and groove It's been a while since you had something smooth as this I don't think this is something you wanna miss How could I show somebody that don't wanna be shown How to act grown on the microphone? All I need is somebody to hear what I say Give me my props, give it to me right away Now for a moment, I thought that I'd let you wait For the lyrics of a poet, Capri the great Rap lord with a twist, I promise you this That I'm – bad on the mic, double bad on the mix I put people in the groove, I make big crowds move And I've proved I'm smooth and so now you gotta Give me the benefit of the doubt Let me show you what it is to turn a party out, huh I came here to ease your mind If I didn't wanna rhyme, would I waste my time? Huh I'm like a bodybuilder, I keep gettin' thicker While I watch all sick rappers get sicker They's in cahoots, using horns and flutes Making all kinds of weak samples and loops, huh I can't see it, the crowd deserves more than that Because they came to see a real rapper rap So Capri gives you more After all, this is what you came here for [Chorus: TJ Swann] Ooh, no... this is what you came here for... ho... Yeah... come on, baby This is what you came here for... lawd This is what you came here for Ah, come on, let Swann and Capri just rock you This is what you came here for... no... I will rock you all day long, honey, oh, my love This is what you came here for Ohh, yeah... [Outro: Kid Capri] This is what you came here for It's what you came for And DJ Doc, let 'em know what you came here for