Cappadonna
The Pillage
Everything Is Everything
[Cappadonna]
All in the club like what?
Rugged dressed up, hair messed up
Gold on my neck, don't sweat
Y'all show respect Poppa on the set
Death threat, I come a long stretch you can bet
Love is love, for real for real
Feel what you feel Park Hill 1-0-3-0-4
Rock caps til you can't take no more, it's war
Prepare for darts, martial arts
Let me shine keep me and mine
Son of Song took too long
Back throwin darts without remorse
Dart holocaust, slang boss
Remain top hip hop, drop you to your knees for these
Big CD's, you heard it through the grapevine Killer Bees
[Rhyme Recca]
Chorus: (2x)
Everything is everything
Reality I keep my mind on everything
Cause everything ain't always everything
And everything that you see ain't reality
They just illusions
[Cappadonna]
Face to face I break bread everytime
In the world I hold mine, play it
Now check it, see if you can comprehend
These crossover rappers that lost they origin
Run from the Wu this time it's more trouble
I'm comin for the wreck so y'all could never bubble
Never concerned about rabbits, after my cabbage
Cherryheads, and parrots
Won't live in the barracks, we gung-ho
Buckwild with the flow, how we do
Timbo's and FUBU, vocabulary pitfall
Fuck all, more clothes than the mall
Let's brawl, Wu-Tang broke radio laws
The opposite of mines is yours
From Shaolin to bankrupt I conduct
Erupt like Holyfield
Third seal, 3rd Chamber's from the hood
Branch out, and everytime you see Don I'm up to no good
Muthafucker, splash that
Chorus (2x)
[Cappadonna]
I'm all alone, I feel trouble in the street
City heats, ghetto beats, trick or treat
Gold teeth, mad beef with MCs
Entities, Killer Bees one machine
Intervene on scene self esteem
We gleam at night, it seems like we too hype
Hop y'all like checkers, projectors
We break laws, get yours
We break jaws reunite, we upright
It's alright, out of sight, out of mind
It take time I develop, heads swell up
Shut the hell up, add on, you been warned
Mics get torn in half, I drop math
Don't laugh, a bloodbath with this here
Rap Shakespeare, beware, Donnamite
Brown skin with the satellite, I represent
Buckwild and Street Life like Two Cent
For real for real
Love is love, for real for real
Chorus (2x)
The other killers have already shown up
Now it'll be your turn to die too
We're ready anytime
| ||
| ||
|
