Текст песни Cappadonna f Ghostface Killah - The Pillage
Cappadonna f Ghostface Killah - The Pillage слова песни
[Cappadonna]Tell Mel Shawn to come inWord, yo, one life to liveIt`s on your headJust like my daughtersThat`s my word!Polka dotConnectionShine just apostle[Ghostface]Yo, my whole body like a spoiler kid, draped in the latest hitsBoth hands, two glass cutters, cops`ll alter thisCream of Wheat steez pushed back, we in a spaceshiplike the Jetsons, ashtray slide refreshmentsAutomatic bubble yo, straight off the BenzDac double Daniel unrockable fam milk the same yoFuck you, Duel of the Iron, Tony win a OscarLegendary rah, wicked Phantom of the OperaBlow fish the movie`s over, die with a slow kissTongue kiss the neck and it`s, mucus from a locustStand on fly, Mel-a-chi is on standbyThe white Puma`s go with the X I multiply yo[Cappadonna]Word on block is that half the King Killer Beezrap`s under seige, Guyanese gunsI got European funds, my ice don`t meltShaolin is felt, mathematics is my rodand my staff, I pray like thisI break mics in half, shit realismFuck Moet and baguettes, that get paid offor get laid off, I spray New YorkI`m an angel, at war with the rappersGood black women sleep over at Cappa`sI fall into it, Mr. SeptemberRock my long FUBU shirt in the winterI respect my kind, plus pack a nineDaytime outfit superb outletStaten Isle in effect, y`all in the manorIf you can feel Don down it AtlantaI`m a poet, my work is never doneLaw of Park Hill, my mic is stage oneFifty-five tribes, in Psalms 30Caution, sometimes my thoughts get dirtySomethin precise, hold back the pressureMy unit too nice, you only got one lifeto live, think twice(Think twice think twice twice twice twice)[Ghostface]Yo, aiyyo we swingle, make moves, PJ out the windowFlamingo, Santa Domingo, let`s KringleBruce Wayne diggin graveyard rocks and swinginmultimillions, rap pavillion stay G`in[Cappadonna]This year, we throw darts in the airTo let y`all know this shit is severeOhhhhhhh Donnn-na, Ohhhhhhh Donnn-na[Ghostface]Dove nice Mary Jane bitches Bud LightCo-production I spoke to Christ, shoes were lightStatueheads all up in my lab like madEmpty bags are lyin in the yard, welfareDead weight yo, cables that clamp around the neckSucrets fast Corvettes, tecs on my restSabotage, rap motor large, Mickey caught a chargeCredit card scam, when he couldn`t rock the Wu skullFuck yeah, televise the shit on FoxBig Ghost`ll grab the jim and un-fasten your box`You`re allergic to the fungus on Earth, Killer BeeHeadquarters is work, Khadafi body in his turfYo, shame on, all y`all niggaz on some Baywatch shitSoundin like me, suckin my dickPretty Tone, long live the great CappadonCappadon...[Cappadon]... as I get it onI`ma take time to wait for y`all niggaz to stopIt ain`t enough room for y`all cats to sound chopIn a class by myself I hold the foundationFace to face, I make my affiliationshort and brief, I make out with the looseleafIn the struggle, ten years after the beefI choose to come forth then pronounce my sinif it`s not the felonies or the color of my skinI`ma keep switchin my gear, again and againFrom the trainin camp I drive past V.I.N.It be Wu-Wear for life, my team is top billinMore sacrifices, create better livinMy darts came to save the world like Blue RibbonProtect seeds, and protect black womenRaised in the Pillage right now we just driftin