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Текст песни Cappadonna - Broken Glass

Cappadonna - Broken Glass слова песни

[Intro: Cappadonna]Shake `em... post up.. (move... yeah)Hold that nigga..[Cappadonna]It`s like a snake bites the flesh, I damage and leave the poisonRuckus in the Square, it`s me who brought the noise inThe vocab killa, usin` my words like matchesSettin` fire to the jam like Backdraft & HellfireLatches, start to unlock when I rockYou with the ready rock, hip hop feels the blockYou can`t stop, bouncin` and movin`Cuz I walk these dogs like I`m righteousBuildin` in the cypher with twelve GodsPeople from all over flood the street like carsTo hear the drama, who`s that spectucular rhymer?It`s me: C-A-P-P-A, D, double ECappadon` brings the shit from cross the seaWith the laid back style that pump inside the PorscheIf this was the Olympics, I be holdin` the torchWith the phat golden `dallion hangin` down from my neckWe the slang prostitution get the dookie respect[Interlude: Cappadonna]Yeah, talkin` bout, get that money upBirth of Don`... what up Rae? What up Ghost?Look at this..[Cappadonna]I`m a lyrical arson, my technique is awesomeVerbal murderer darts and suttle the beat metamorphisStep into my office, I torch this, for chips I cost thisMore hits, no water hits, unrecord thisI swing a sword quick, original Don` for hireI attack microphones and set `em on fireWelcome to my environment of ill vocal attirePass the wire, it`s the twelve o`clock rockThat makes the hip hop beats, dart armanillaStraight Killa Hilla, ol` school joints and MillerBaggy jeans, the gun-gums vest in the dumb-dumbsCome on my team pick corns and we rump-a-pump-pumpCoins, and we dumb-dumbs be Donna Goines and my niggasNo feds, easy on the pictures (come on now)Watch everything and search those bitches[Outro: Cappadonna]See you, word upWe don`t get no prop-loveRump-a-pump-pump-pumpCome on, can I say it?Pass the tape, get the fuck upWhat, what, Homicide, S.IWhat, baby? The hustle... come onSurrender! Move, haha, grab `em, what`s really good?You fuckin` faggots!I tried to tell ya niggas, we won`t be opressed no more..We ain`t takin` it, nigga, this shit is real!This album right here is called "The Struggle"Don`t forget! It`s my fuckin` word..2003, slash, Code:Red, nigga! *three gun shots*

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