Cappadonna

Cappadonna - Revenge songtekst

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(feat. Freemurder, Timbo King)



If it's possible I'll step in your obstacles



[Chorus]

Oh shit you better watch out for this

Revenge so sweet that you might wanna flip 

Ride on your enemies, bust they shit

Throw away the pistols throw away the clips



[Cappadonna]

Big grits, big ox snatch ice at Woodstock

Remember those kids that hold cries they runnin fast

Crack spillin out they sides

It's the Hill brothers that kill

And raps on a blue trap water bugs nothin but thugs

Cops circlin, two cuts on shorty mugged

Streets turn by the flyest of bug

It's switch the e-shit fucker

I take rhymes like a piss

Eat the beats like tuna fish

Stay focussed, your camp is dead meat and drop worms

Wu-Tang is up on it too big to back down

Defeat never heard of I came with the crowd merger

The super friends seek that revenge

Bout to fuck out, you kiss girls on the mouth

Over here all of my niggas is bout bout



[Chorus]



[Timbo King]

Call me straight up oak y'all niggas just plain panel

Guns from my Ceridoor ask mic ammo

Cross fire, bullets racashe horizontal

Brooklyn bridge pharazano niggas know the motto

Follow the path, knowledge the craft

Swallow a whole bottle of math

Since biology class

Grand achery, bow and arrow split your grand largely

Afro in ya heads, robin hoods drop goods in these wild lands

A desert eagle in a child's hands

Your style's planned, my styles blend earth, wind, fire, water

You never know my son might fuck Mariah's daughter

Ill visions of victory without a battle

Breathes through tracks like cold winds towards Seattle

Sound travels through fiber optics under gravel

Combinating six sixty and they try to handle

Niggas try to handle



[Chorus]  



[Freemurder]

Yo we always had a eight on us

Cold hands slingin niggas gotta pay on us

Co-froze our whole shit so you can skate on us

Niggas don't freeze long, start to rain on us

I'm the type tah hold the mac with one hand

Squeez that shit till the gun jam

Flow sickly rhyme swettin I'm too ill

Get blown quickly for two mills

Ice pick ain't too real sing your nice six swing to kill

Who runnin with the kid that brang me the pill?

Who runnin with the kid I'm like stainless steel

Frail nigga on some high and might, break your grill

Showtime there's a joke time I poll on the box

Poke lots of little holes in you like four little dots

Become my doja and baloon swallow them rocks

Shit out my profit hole by tommorrow you drop



[Chorus]



[Cappadonna]

There's a place out there where the enemies lurk

In the woods try to burn down mamma's church 

No love, they came to spread hate

The angels floried inside the pearl gates

The world got dark, a earthquake 

trembled the underneath of the feet of pedestrians

Rain, drops fire and snowflakes

Destroy homes that contain the mad evil

All of God's children ran towards the ???

For all of those who did wrong to the ???

Their souls were cast out into the deep

Bodies of the unholy covered the street

And all of God's creatures ate them like meat

Oh father have mercy on the weak

The ones that can't see and the ones that can't speak

The ones in the projects smokin that leaf

Who lived through slavery, families got beat

Bit by the dogs, shot by the police

Screaming for justice, screaming for peace

Brothers behind bars fighting with the beast

Third world countries plus the Mid East

We all gon die if the battles don't cease



[Chorus X4]
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