Cappadonna
Cappadonna - '96 Recreation songtekst
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[rza] Yeahstart wit that one Yoyoyomy acustic futuristic lingustic rap fabric Is a mixture of arabic sandscript in it's italics I talk quicky'all bitches can't comprehend my dick release spit Wit love should I release hits We travel through bodies like blood vessels All y'all crab niggas try to wrestle to be on top of this pedastool Slang doctrineminoxinlyrical toxinI'm chessboxin Words is rushin through like a herd of angry oxen!! [cappadonna] Fatal for these pussy cat niggas is dead weight Concentratemy murder rate excellerateterminate So spoil like coke in the foil Knock knockI shot the whole block Electricityflow splendidly Internally inside of me like tony starks tee I create excellencyone-sixty call l-o-u-n-g assist me Papi wardrobe is keyroll promptly For slang hallvocabulary igorfrankenstein mind Rewind for a minute while I dig down your trackstupid I move quick shit is accuratekojack tactics Chaoskilla bee mindshigh society blacknessspread the rumor [rza] My lyrical marv-el makin more cream than carvel Y'all niggas best to hold your weight like barbell To my verbal swordsman schoolstudents don't play truant My most prudent pupilrhyme under influence Of alcohol and to-baccomushrooms imported from morocco Bellies on the rocksand a twenty sack of choco Wit forty tales and gold around the fistbitch I carve Glitters on the paper so my family won't starve [cappadonna] I'm deep in the shitI stay highly involved Never inconceitednever been beated Been trapped in many wars but not yet retreated My style you need itI just write to read it It's all fresh lyricno nothing gets repeated I came a long way and guess whatI succeeded I conquer my opponentand feed him baby food Cuz he's childish and illiterateand ye has been rude To the father year meo-r-i-g Respond to the war wit the killa bee law [ol' dirty bastard] Scavenger niggayou's a shhriimp A full line of shhiitmy ear can digest iiit Stop drinkin all that waterlet's take it to the land So I can godzilla up your shit mister tiny tim man Niggas be creepin up my beanstalk When I start to come down on your fuckin ass You tried to chop shit on up Played my shit like parks bitchI'm that [rza] Legendary microphone's weaponary You secondary bitch-ass fairies Scary cats won't survive this verbal attack You think you're slang can match The wu-tangemphatically now cypher You fake crumbsyou should be stung on your tongue While you young guns bungewe plunge into the grunge Deep into the dark dungeonwe come in one wind Nine minds combine to form the wisest rhyme force to summon I be the quoted mathematical combination Unloadin mysteries of lifeyou feel my solar wind blowin [cappadonna] Just thenI came on the stage like wind Blew slang in your face and it touch your skin You felt chillyjust like you smoked a bag of illy You need a coat just to protect your throat Two pairs of sockskid I'm cold like ice rise Chap-lipped duds can't fuck wit the chatterbox Cherry heads felt the draft of the ox Shaolin niggas won't fuck wit one block *pause* Broke forgot about half the slang murderer Down wit the union big street sling murderer Terrorizinmove I'm tranquelizin Fast getaway wit the slow speed drivin Two miles an hourcappa do it wit the power Somebody blow somethingcut fool in the tower