Текст песни Cappadonna f Rhyme Recca - The Pillage
Cappadonna f Rhyme Recca - The Pillage слова песни
[Cappadonna]All in the club like what? Rugged dressed upHair messed up, gold on my neckDon`t sweat y`all show respect Poppa on the setDeath threat, I come a long stretch you can betLove is love, for real for realFeel what you feel Park Hill 1-0-3-0-4Rock caps til you can`t take no more, it`s warPrepare for darts, martial artsLet me shine keep me and mine, Son of Songtook too long, back throwin darts, without remorseDart holocaust, slang bossRemain top hip-hop, drop you to your knees for theseBig CD`s, you heard it through the grapevineKiller BeezChorus: Rhyme ReccaEverything is everything, realityI keep my mind on everything, cause everythingain`t always everything, and everythingthat you see ain`t reality, they just illusions(repeat 2X)[Cappadonna]Face to face I break bread everytimeIn the world I hold mine, play itNow check it, see if you can comprehendthese crossover rappers that lost they originRun from the Wu this time it`s more troubleI`m comin for the wreck so y`all could never bubbleNever concerned about rabbits, after my cabbageCherryheads, and parrotswon`t live in the barracks, we Don HoeBuckwild with the flow, how we doTimbo`s and full boot, vocabulary pitfallFuck all, more clothes than the mallLet`s brawlWu-Tang broke radio laws, the opposite of minesis yours, from sea shores to bankruptI conduct, erupt like HolyfieldThird seal, third chamber`s from the hoodBranch out, and everytime you see DonI`m up to no good... motherfuckerSplash thatChorus[Cappadonna]I`m all alone, I feel trouble in the streetCity heats, ghetto beefs, trick or treatCall Chief, mad beef with MC`sEntity, Killer Beez one machineIntervene, on scene self esteemWe gleam at night, it seems likewe too hype, hop y`all like checkersProjectors, we break laws, get yoursWe break jaws reunite, we uprightIt`s alright, out of sight, out of mindIt take time I develop, heads swell upShut the hell up, add on, you been warnedMics get torn in half, I drop mathDon`t laugh, a bloodbath with this hereRap Shakespeare, beware, Donna-miteBrown skin with the satellite, I representBuckwild and Street Life like two centFor real, for realLove is love, for real, for real *overlaps chorus*Chorus[Kung-Fu movie sample]The other killers, have already shown upNow it`ll be your turn, to die too We`re ready anytime!