Cappadonna

Cappadonna - Black Boy songtekst

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[Cappadonna]
 Ahh... the outdoors  the fresh outdoors
 Word up  it's a beautiful day
 Bout to go poli' right now that's my WORD
 Aiyyo
 Aiyyo call me a cab it's the Razor Sharp kid
 Dipped everyday my style is po lit'
 I'm out to the Mansion I gots to catch Ghost
 I'm headed to the club tonight  we need toast
 for that wack ass MC  talkin all the shit
 I know we can't wait just to get his wig split
 It's war with the Gods this year, represent
 The bitch-ass niggaz keep tryin to repent
 But we still lickin off, we wild like two cent
 Park Hill Projects, say it witcha lungs
 Fuck y'all cats, we always got guns
 But just in case, we get drunk and can't drive
 we gotta fuck somethin up, dead or alive
 y'all comin with us, we live on the other side
 of the chart, where your mother met Poppa Wu...
 Chorus: Tekitha
 Black boyyyeee, ?in your virtue?
 Black boyyeeee, no more suffering
 Black boyyeeee, shine the light for we
 Continue, black boy, black boy, black boy, black boy
 [Cappadonna]
 After the tour I came back for more
 Comin correctly, just like before
 Wu-Tang Forever, I was just a pirate
 in the rec room regulatin with Osirus
 Deep thoughts, I don't take no shorts
 Minds on lease like expensive imports
 Elevate the seed, no lust or greed
 Livin life long time may continue to breed
 Never gettin caught up inside the agencies
 for ten long years, but I paid my fee
 Now I'm on the frontline with W.T.C.
 Back me down these streets are still ill
 From Brownsville all the way down in Park Hill
 Pack with the beef cause niggaz won't chill
 Cats smoked out like chicken on the grill
 I'm takin this shit way back to Bill Bill
 in the projects where my man got killed
 Chorus
 [Cappadonna]
 Donna Camay, rockin witch'all all night
 Used to be a little stressed now I'm gettin it right
 Fresh kicks with the gold watch dipped in ice
 From Shaolin, it's the vanglorious man
 When the world go around these things start to happen
 Wifey in the kitchen, brother still snitchin
 Bloods accumulatin, we gettin impatient
 Knowledge and Wisdom, teach the understandin
 That's how I'm plannin, blow up like a cannon
 Pull my man in, hit y'all again
 Now I make sense, we do this for the rent
 Build with intelligence break your defense
 No hesitation, time gets spent
 Some fall victim, others get bent
 Some recognize, real niggaz represent
 I can't never stop til my heart is content
 Puttin in the work til I feel confidant
 Blast out darts in the Wu basement
 Chorus 2X
 [Kung-Fu movie sample]
 Hahahahahahahaha
 Don't you know the underworld?
 There's no friendship party here
 No meeting
 You can come, but you can't leave
 Move! Let no one live..
 *sounds of fighting
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Auteur: ?

Componist: ?

Publisher: Epic, Sony Music Entertainment

Details:

Uitgegeven in: 1998

Taal: Engels

Komt voor op: The Pillage (1998)

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