Cappadonna

Cappadonna - Blood On Blood War lyrics

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Yo  break that dutch down
 [Cappadonna]
 You and your man  y'all fucked up for real
 Now we got to show y'all niggas the deal
 I sling raps  like cracks on the street
 Attack  riot  rise above
 Smash y'all  trash y'all  show y'all love
 Thoughts are bright like a lightbulb
 Ice cold raps  you stroll
 Lease a finance  one chance  be my CD entity
 Your energy is too low to bite my slug
 You get drug behind bars and death is stoled on
 Your code too simple, you best to hold on
 Meet number three slang auxilary, and slang therapy
 Based upon a true story, throw darts
 Cut markers, straight duplicators, it's the terminator, Wu Killa Bee
 Understanding, old special ed with the plate in my head
 Bad bread, spare life, KKK on the mike, power like thing of state
 What, play with the pussy and fuck
 Stuck with the poles forever, what
 Wu-Tang Forever, never sleep
 Lyrics that kill, murder one voice
 Chill or get dropped, your weak team ain't appropriate to no lessons
 Adolescence, rhyme war, encore, surrender to my rap, I'm stuck on the
 map
 Like I told you before winter war, in these days of hardcore
 Smoke never stop clearing, stop cheering, you making me hot
 Acid rain, a capell, wet you
 And upset you, get you death threat, on cassette, it's the project
 Reject, with the mic check
 Set to be the son that set the place off
 Face off, my darts is loving you, cyanide made your piss smell like
 flouride
 Heavy stride, see it from the outside, archive five, smoke blunts hard
 [Killa Bamz]
 Blood on blood war, take your mind on tour, stand tall like the Berlin
 Wall
 Automatic darts are pulled
 Stand for, never ignore the silence and violence
 We live for a blood on blood war
 Blood on blood war, take your mind on tour, stand tall like the Berlin
 Wall
 Automatic darts are pulled
 Stand for, never ignore the blood on blood war
 Uncut raw we live for
 [Cappadonna]
 All I need, is ten big bags of weed
 Twenty-four acres of land so I could breathe
 Money like Dusty, Prize like Leon, throw darts at you if the heat's
 ever on
 Split you with the .45 caliber rap
 Beat y'all down with shit that sound fat
 Call 911, you still can't score
 You and your dulla ain't prepared for the war
 Yeah, you got heat but we got C4
 Plus we got buildings that's watching your door
 Hunchback, Chi-kids, Brother Jihad
 VGL, FMF, the Bam Squad
 Terrorize y'all from every direction
 Call up Hot 97 for protection
 Cappadonna, from the Wu-Tang Clan
 Spotted last night in the all black van
 Coming down the block with guns out the windows
 Licking shots off every time a wind blow
 My class come first, I'm first to represent
 Killa Bees linger in the air like incense
 Instant action, speed of a satellite, insight
 Sight snakes from afar
 Ajar, one side of a 2 faced bar
 Project star, CD hackers
 Supreme rapper, with the baseball cap
 I attack fatal on the track
 [Killa Bamz]
 Blood on blood war, take your mind on tour, stand tall like the Berlin
 Wall
 Automatic darts are pulled
 Stand for, never ignore the silence and violence
 That we live for a blood on blood war
 Blood on blood war, take your mind on tour, stand tall like the Berlin
 Wall
 Automatic darts are pulled
 Stand for, never ignore the blood on blood war
 Uncut raw we live for
 Yeah
 *6 gunshots, then the dropping of shells in the background
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Copyrights:

Author: ?

Composer: ?

Publisher: Epic

Details:

Released in: 1998

Language: English

Appearing on: The Pillage (1998)

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