[Cappadonna]
 Tell Mel Shawn to come in
 Word  yo  one life to live
 It's on your head
 Just like my daughters
 That's my word!
 Polka dot
 Connection
 Shine just apostle
 [Ghostface]
 Yo  my whole body like a spoiler kid  draped in the latest hits
 Both hands  two glass cutters  cops'll alter this
 Cream of Wheat steez pushed back  we in a spaceship
 like the Jetsons  ashtray slide refreshments
 Automatic bubble yo, straight off the Benz
 Dac double Daniel unrockable fam milk the same yo
 Fuck you, Duel of the Iron, Tony win a Oscar
 Legendary rah, wicked Phantom of the Opera
 Blow fish the movie's over, die with a slow kiss
 Tongue kiss the neck and it's, mucus from a locust
 Stand on fly, Mel-a-chi is on standby
 The white Puma's go with the X I multiply yo
 [Cappadonna]
 Word on block is that half the King Killer Beez
 rap's under seige, Guyanese guns
 I got European funds, my ice don't melt
 Shaolin is felt, mathematics is my rod
 and my staff, I pray like this
 I break mics in half, shit realism
 Fuck Moet and baguettes, that get paid off
 or get laid off, I spray New York
 I'm an angel, at war with the rappers
 Good black women sleep over at Cappa's
 I fall into it, Mr. September
 Rock my long FUBU shirt in the winter
 I respect my kind, plus pack a nine
 Daytime outfit superb outlet
 Staten Isle in effect, y'all in the manor
 If you can feel Don down it Atlanta
 I'm a poet, my work is never done
 Law of Park Hill, my mic is stage one
 Fifty-five tribes, in Psalms 30
 Caution, sometimes my thoughts get dirty
 Somethin precise, hold back the pressure
 My unit too nice, you only got one life
 to live, think twice
 (Think twice think twice twice twice twice)
 [Ghostface]
 Yo, aiyyo we swingle, make moves, PJ out the window
 Flamingo, Santa Domingo, let's Kringle
 Bruce Wayne diggin graveyard rocks and swingin
 multimillions, rap pavillion stay G'in
 [Cappadonna]
 This year, we throw darts in the air
 To let y'all know this shit is severe
 Ohhhhhhh Donnn-na, Ohhhhhhh Donnn-na
 [Ghostface]
 Dove nice Mary Jane bitches Bud Light
 Co-production I spoke to Christ, shoes were light
 Statueheads all up in my lab like mad
 Empty bags are lyin in the yard, welfare
 Dead weight yo, cables that clamp around the neck
 Sucrets fast Corvettes, tecs on my rest
 Sabotage, rap motor large, Mickey caught a charge
 Credit card scam, when he couldn't rock the Wu skull
 Fuck yeah, televise the shit on Fox
 Big Ghost'll grab the jim and un-fasten your box'
 You're allergic to the fungus on Earth, Killer Bee
 Headquarters is work, Khadafi body in his turf
 Yo, shame on, all y'all niggaz on some Baywatch shit
 Soundin like me, suckin my dick
 Pretty Tone, long live the great Cappadon
 Cappadon...
 [Cappadon]
 ... as I get it on
 I'ma take time to wait for y'all niggaz to stop
 It ain't enough room for y'all cats to sound chop
 In a class by myself I hold the foundation
 Face to face, I make my affiliation
 short and brief, I make out with the looseleaf
 In the struggle, ten years after the beef
 I choose to come forth then pronounce my sin
 if it's not the felonies or the color of my skin
 I'ma keep switchin my gear, again and again
 From the trainin camp I drive past V.I.N.
 It be Wu-Wear for life, my team is top billin
 More sacrifices, create better livin
 My darts came to save the world like Blue Ribbon
 Protect seeds, and protect black women
 Raised in the Pillage right now we just driftin
 Ferry boat niggaz make a whole lotta difference
 Drama, if you slackin up in the business
 Godly from the Group Home always got biscuits
 Ohhhhhhh, Donnn-na (repeat 4X)
 "A killer should not be known, he must be discrete - understand