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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Cappadonna
Cappadonna
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Darryl Hill
Darryl Hill
Composer
Robert Diggs
Robert Diggs
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
RZA
RZA
Producer

Tekst Utworu

Black solidarity day, arrest sentence Lookin' at the moon he starts his coming soon High like my man, c'mon give me the fame This flame is so bright, open up your life Let me swim with your feelings I love ya'll to death get married to my song I prolong nigga my style is real strong Plus I stay dipped like the first day of school Blood pool kid with the low cut fade My darts is number one, playtime is over Black October, my debt still correct Revised and updated from the old temple Big pens is Tai Chi Head crack shit my brains is Jet Li Put away your weapons it's Master M.C One hundred skills if you ever try to fuck me Feet come first, sometimes not the head Some niggas eat, some don't get fed If you live by the sword you might die by the lead You get what you get if you thinking with your dick MCF mean you're thinking with your head Money comes first, this time I can't dead You get what you get if you thinking with your dick MCF mean you're thinking with your head Warp in the projects watch out for Ted Hearse get your first, too late, no paramed Dark Park Hill day, cold and sour It's only Staten Island that represent the power God body we stand, unite kid right With the excellent beam of light, so stand still Hold your breath the late homicide hill Before the big gates everything was chill Shaolin, it's like Hurricane Kim SU, you better beware we comin' in Original, yeah it's the kid from back then To all the pussy niggas that be tryin' to pretend MCF killa bees son, what you gotta problem? Deja vu, 45 slug that escalates Don't perpetrate hip hop is mine Find something else, words is dealt quarterly In a orderly fashion, thrashin' Black mama javelins travellin' Once again dun try to comprehend Catch a split end Feet come first, sometimes not the head Some nigga's eat, some don't get fed If you live by the sword you might die by the lead You get what you get if you thinking with your dick MCF mean you're thinking with your head Money comes first, this time I can't dead You get what you get if you thinking with your dick MCF mean you're thinking with your head Im takin' trips downtown havin' the shit go down Fresh niggas, fresh hats sometimes I carry gats Low straps baggy slacks one forced the chain With the six gold caps I go for dolo, hear my LP style for solo Han solo with his rap star wars goin' on tours For the cause whirlwind, record spin walk forward Explorin' the lime livin' plus thank heads forgivin' But sue the ones that don't, cappa's goin' gold Never sold my soul, twenty somethin' years old Try for the globe one time tastin' the wine Teeth are dumb, deaf and blind Have strength to go the whole length For my two seeds house these Tooth fairies, February sanctuaries Child support court days are too short I'm completin' all my goals Stay amped up be alert, secure the foundation Seek more education that money can never worth Head first, feet first whatever the case MCF means fuck off kid, you outta place Feet come first, sometimes not the head Some nigga's eat, some don't get fed If you live by the sword, you might die by the lead You get what you get if you thinking with your dick MCF mean you're thinking with your head Money comes first, this time I can't dead You get what you get if you thinking with your dick MCF mean you're thinking with your head
Writer(s): Robert F. Diggs, Darryl Robert Hill Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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