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Cappadonna

Darryl Hill (born September 18, 1969) best known by his stage name Cappadonna, is an American rapper and member to the hip-hop collective Wu-Tang Clan. He is also a member of rap group Theodore Unit with Ghostface Killah. more »

Year:

2001

4:16

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This album right here
This is the Yin and the Yang
So you gonna hear a lot of different things on it
You gonna hear a lot of profanity

You might hear a lot of um...
A lot of love
A lot of hate
You know what I'm saying?

'Cause it's like come on I got enemies
I got friend emies
And those that pretend to be's

Homocide hill!
That's the grits
THE GRITS!
The barracks baby word up
Verrazano bridge
Yo yo

I give a speech like Martin Luther King
Let freedom ring
Forget a bow ring
It's a black thing

Holding me locked up
With brothers be getting oxed up
Taking life for granted
Most of us abandon

How I know you not a cruel
Beef in the home
Africans
With jet black Americans

Dominicans war with the Puerto Ricans
Deep in the street
Thugs carrying heat
The rest of the projects surrounded with gates

Middle class families are moving upstate
While the younger generation selling cake
Trying to imitate mixtapes
It's all final

Big locks on the Verrazano
Get fined BB conduct
On some King Tut
Poverty struck

I seen the right to enter Uhaah took
My cup runneth over
Stressed out whenever I'm sober
This cold world got my girl scan

Fight on the sand
I'm allergic to ham
Weak minds all aboard
I see devils in the eyes of camcord'

And my reward is to let y'all know
I'm going out like PLO
Whenever I go uhh

THE GRITS!
THE GRITS!

I start the slaughtering
Make all eyes start watering
I know an 800 number you can get your coffin
Start ordering

The metamorphosis of my skill is sure to bring overcome any king
Faking ain't counterfeit
Money in the bing
I do a sting with two 9's under my sling

Anybody you bring
Still won't do a god damn thing
You nothing but a...
Onion in the rain

I floss rhymes
I loss rhymes
I got it like that
Y'all bitch niggas I toss times

I got rhymes that will still rock you
 
Cats that will spot you
Told you I chill
Lay off a shit
I still shot you

The only thing I'm unable to do
Is do what I got to
Look in hospital
Brooklyn apostle

Lyrical gospel
Still fortunate to scorch your shit
Paying for the cost of it
Your whole style remains wack
I know It's awful kid

THE GRITS!
THE GRITS!
THE GRITS!
THE GRITS!

I play the back like back in the days
Give thanks and praise
Watch the frisk raise
Reunite

Take birth trees to upright
I forget a fake MC's
My songs the Bible
Survival in the man

The lost lands
No radio play
The Pillage is banned
Like a foreigner don't understand

Y'all some flan cats eat pig
Reneg real shit from digs
Hit you off with the packages
And facts on tracks

Y'all talk but that's put that back
We dealing in the orphanage
Way surpass your image
I'm a chemist

A dual dentist
Treat my heritage like friendship
I be exit
I rock a gold necklace

And restless
It's always hectic
Staten Island shit
Bad habit shit

Made me twist it
One twenty district shit
Pillage be the senate
Throw darts like Masons

Garment Renaissance
Patriots
Hold the blood like tampons
Baby conduct

Put your fist up
No more struggles
100 dollars for the hen' dog
200 for the bubbles

Less troubles
Pill-Age
Plus some can turn rappers of off the stage
This beef will never we engage
Buck buck buck buck buck

THE GRITS!
THE GRITS!
THE GRITS!
THE GRITS!
THE GRITS!

If you fucked my little ho
Yo, let me know that then(Exactly)
Let me know cus I definitely let niggas know
When I was banging they ho up

I was like yeah yeah
You thought she was in love with you and I tried to tell you that
She wasn't in love with you and I blazed her
Then I called you

The next day and let you know
And you gonna be like 
'Yo, let me get my bracelet back'

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