Blood Brothers-Cappadonna

歌手 : Cappadonna

专辑 : The Struggle

语种 : 英语

时长 : 03:14

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TXT Blood Brothers-Cappadonna 文本歌词

Blood Brothers - Cappadonna

f/ Lounge Mode

* Cappa repeats "Blood Brothers" throughout the song

Blood Brothers (SUUUUUUU!!!!!)

All y'all hatin' a** MC's Run 4 Cover

Long live Cappadon' that's word to mother

I'm a Staten Island slike ni**a straight from the gutters

And every time you see me, I always got the butters

And the fat chick on the low, ready to flow

I carry guns, cracks, ounces of blow

Travel across the globe, show after show

We *****in' ho's all night, that's the goal

And there's a bunch of y'all niggaz that's feelin' the O.

But do I give a sh*t about y'all? I don't think so

I clap one of y'all niggaz and leave you flat

And the rest of y'all ***** a** niggaz'll fall back

It's the C-to the A-P in ya mouth

Cold stab y'all niggaz, what the ***** y'all talkin' about?

Homicide Hills, Staten Island

That's what it is

Aiyo Cap what you speak about? Niggaz still frontin'

like we ain't got sh*t to make a cat start runnin'

What? We blood for life, we thug for life

Y'all remember in the crib when we bugged at night?

Mama Love always screamed on us

And sometimes, not all the time, Daddy dropped CREAM on us

Mother*****ers wan' get it gully back to back

Take it back to eighty-six when we wrapped up crack

And we ride together, rhyme together

Eat together, talk sh*t and sleep together

In the Hood we pack eat together

What you think? Y'all niggaz keep frontin' I'ma bleed ya leather

L-O be blunt, speak twice, speak it up

How you feel about fam dogs sneakin' up?

What's wrong with y'all? I'ma sing a song for y'all

Pop off 'til I get along with y'all

I'ma stay strong with y'all

Knucklehead niggaz, Shaolin volume two

Stuck the stacked knives, bigger than pistol

Pop the pistol at the police that's disturbin' the peace

Hard times on the block, guns and hair grease

I'm just tryin' to eat, ni**a, and stack cheddar

I don't think I'm better, I'm just a true blue ni**a

But the hood is redder

Kid the way I do things is my only vendetta

Original Don Don, and jelly green Nike's on kid the green leather

I ain't sweatin' sh*t for bringin' fam dogs together

And my big dick go right in ya heffer