Cappadonna
The Pillage
South Of The Border
[Cappadonna]
Rzarector in the shadow
True Master in the shadow
Golden Arms in the shadow
12 O'Clock in the shadow
Crushed off the bag of dope, I felt pity
My cold thoughts revolve around New York City
Evidencer in the tunnel where the train enter
Be the gap from the old time, '86 crime
Opposite the track mine electrical shine
I came polly, see me downtown
Two P cops with Rollie Fingers
We the razor sharp Wu-Tang singers, humdingers
Try to connect with pros
Drug slingers keep heat under their clothes
Everybody in the project knows my rap shot's hot
But suppose you get caught up in the mix of non-victs and convicts
Conflictin prejudice, unrealistics
Politics, economics, tricks, counterfeits
Two faceded clicks be gettin rubbed like victs
Right off the dirty water, south of the border
Reporters and cotton balheads paid they quarters
To see the spectator perform
Cameras are lit, it's the return of the swarm
The nighttime storm, little kids got bit by the rap exorcist
My chain saw mouths split tracks for the fuck of it
Travel with the rich, politic
Put your money on my dick baby
Wu-Tang is navy, Parkhill, Staten Island seal
Rock the real to real, we high hill deep
Creep, sweep beats off they feet
Teat's in the cracks of the street
My family incomplpete unless The Abbot in the seat
South of the border
Shaolin in the shadow
Medina in the shadow
The Emma Ralph City in the shadow
Mysteries revolve around my unorthodox sound
Splash you, I'm still the best in town
Strivin for perfection with my new rap investment
My testament, my own apartment
Gotta comfy pay rent, more time is spent wise
Chambers to the orient franchise, we fat like thighs
Too much french fries, not enough shake
RZA blow orchestra earthquake
No set date, me and Bobby Steels got a cabin in Crystal Lake
Industry bugs out hit Madison Square house
Roll the red rug out
I'm loyal to the Clan, dedicated to the South
South of the border
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