[Chorus: Master P]
Al Capone, Al Capone, they love Al Capone
I don’t fuck with no haters
Make them bad bitches moan
Al Capone, Al Capone, they love Al Capone
I don’t fuck with no haters
Make them bad bitches moan

[Verse 1: Master P]
Find me in the project, hanging with them killers
N***as know my name, Al Capone the person miller
I don’t fuck around, get my shit from overseas
Frank Lucas on these n***as, got my rice from Vietnamese
That n***a's hating on me cause they know I work the boaster
I don’t give a fuck like shit, cop the boulder hoster
Straight from uptown where n***as will lay you down
Louie bag with coffee beans is on the Greyhound
Going hard in the paint like a n***a ball hold it
N***as talkin' shit cause they know I’m bulk hogan
Call a n***a busy cause I'm runnin' New Orleans
And I ain’t got to run to flush my shit down the toilet

[Chorus: Master P]
Al Capone, Al Capone, they love Al Capone
I don’t fuck with no haters
Make them bad bitches moan
Al Capone, Al Capone, they love Al Capone
I don’t fuck with no haters
Make them bad bitches moan
[Verse 2: Master P]
I put this on my mama, I put this on the hood
Man I’m out here hustling, if I make it then we good
I don’t fuck with haters, n***as, they be snitching
Crying to other n***as like some motherfucking bitches
Who took a chain, who got it load
Who did that bullshit, why you put that dope
Why you doing what you doing? Man I don’t know
But stay out my business 'fore I cut your fucking throat
Why I’m fuckin' rappin' and why I came back
Bitch I’m in the mansion, you in the motherfucking shack
In the barber shop talking shit, that you don’t know
Man you ain’t a real n***a, you might be Five-O

[Chorus: Master P]
Al Capone, Al Capone, they love Al Capone
I don’t fuck with no haters
Make them bad bitches moan
Al Capone, Al Capone, they love Al Capone
I don’t fuck with no haters
Make them bad bitches moan

[Verse 3: Fat Trel]
Al Capone, Al Capone, new bitch can’t leave me alone
She gon' suck me, she gon' fuck me
Like she right when she wrong
She ignoring her phone, I might be pipe her too long
I don’t know what to say, mafia I ain’t safe
Get that shit out the way
Y’all like the work out the stage
Only me and my yay, can make you numb in the face
[Verse 4: Alley Boy]
Keep that long thang on me, toppin' n***as less than a g
Al Capone status, Master P bitch this Louie V
Snitches getting murdered in my clan, please don’t force my hand
[?] kill a n***a for bread, I’ma throw in this man
Law familiar n***a, my rules, my devil bust in 2
Every line the truth, the new tank, this bitch bomb-proof

[Chorus: Master P]
Al Capone, Al Capone, they love Al Capone
I don’t fuck with no haters
Make them bad bitches moan
Al Capone, Al Capone, they love Al Capone
I don’t fuck with no haters
Make them bad bitches moan