You gotta know how to adjust that shit
 I came to the fork in the road and went straight
 Right out the crack vile to the Golden Gate
 See the silver spoon in my mouth it had cake
 My rap birth date debut song was ice bait
 Readit like a novel  Donna Cappa gone
 Strivin my duns be dollars and coins
 Whether in New York or Compton Californs
 I come correct twenty two outfits and a mic check
 One derby, Cappachino the great
 Sittin at the table where the gambinos ate
 Buildin
 Wu-Tang Clan concentrate
 Bounce on the track Donna crack it like a safe
 My slang is editorial explicit material
 Breifcase yo, live in stereo flow
 Feel me, Donna realty
 Set the black people free
 Killer bees got the best stee
 I drip through the faucet
 I never lost it
 Where the party at
 give me the mic and I'ma toss it
 Head crack talk back, verbal attack
 Side track you get japped with my lyric impact
 Snap outta that, Cappadonna seven sauna
 thirty three pirranha, chaos like iguana
 projects is rated x I flex and terminate
 Sex MC's is wet so I'm the right source to vex
 Endo mic buff, Willie on the mic
 when both hands are cuffed
 Whoever tried to make you fall off
 Call your dogs off
 Peace to everyday mutts livin with rut
 My slang is editorial explicit material
 Breifcase yo
 live in stereo flow
 Feel me, Donna realty
 Set the black people free
 Killer bees got the best stee
 Killer bees got it like D, got it like D
 Dart specialist, new Cappadonna get treacherous
 I rock track like a neckalace
 Poppy wardrobe, singin like you never expected
 I'm on a mission, flippin
 What Wu-Tang Clan is the sword new addition
 Seek a recipe antidote poke G, ebony
 Sunz of Man and killer bee can't fold under pressure
 Respect The Abbott, Wu Orchestra, what
 fancy talk magic, wise up
 fly girls keep ya eyes up
 track terrorist kiss
 Deep in the hill Jack battle with Jill
 Talk boss, featurin words that kill
 My slang is editorial explicit material
 Breifcase yo, live in stereo flow
 Feel me, Donna realty
 Set the black people free
 work hard W-T-C
 Donna journalistic
 writin wizard(wizid)
 Protect my soul when the devil tried to get it
 Seen my goal and stuck with it
 Ever since a kid, early in a bid
 Doin things you never did
 All up in a staircase a scareface was lookin
 Wallet got tooken
 Free from the work release Donna kept bookin
 Brooklyn bound, with the sound
 hop the turnstiles
 fifty cents to kick it oh it's so wicked
 Wu-Tang is Wu York, hell up in the pyramid
 Tabernacles catch fire within the apple
 Tabernacles catch fire within the apple
 My slang is editorial explicit material
 Breifcase yo, live in stereo flow
 Feel me, Donna realty
 Set the black people free
 Set the black people free