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    Cappadonna

    Black Boy

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    Додана 2 березня 2007 користувачем AND1

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    [Cappadonna]
    Ahh... the outdoors, the fresh outdoors
    Word up, its a beautiful day
    Bout to go poli right now thats my WORD
    Aiyyo
    Aiyyo call me a cab its the Razor Sharp kid
    Dipped everyday my style is po-lit
    Im out to the Mansion I gots to catch Ghost
    Im headed to the club tonight, we need toast
    for that wack ass MC, talkin all the shit
    I know we cant wait just to get his wig split
    Its war with the Gods this year, represent
    The bitch-ass niggaz keep tryin to repent
    But we still lickin off, we wild like two cent
    Park Hill Projects, say it witcha lungs
    Fuck yall cats, we always got guns
    But just in case, we get drunk and cant drive
    we gotta fuck somethin up, dead or alive
    yall comin with us, we live on the other side
    of the chart, where your mother met Poppa Wu...
    [Chorus: Tekitha]
    Black boyyyeee, in the ghetto streets
    Black boyyeeee, no more suffering
    Black boyyeeee, shine the light for we
    Continue, black boy, black boy, black boy, black boy
    [Cappadonna]
    After the tour I came back for more
    Comin correctly, just like before
    Wu-Tang Forever, I was just a pirate
    in the rec room regulatin with Osirus
    Deep thoughts, I dont take no shorts
    Minds on lease like expensive imports
    Elevate the seed, no lust or greed
    Livin life long time may continue to breed
    Never gettin caught up inside the agencies
    for ten long years, but I paid my fee
    Now Im on the frontline with W.T.C.
    Back me down these streets are still ill
    From Brownsville all the way down in Park Hill
    Pack with the beef cause niggaz wont chill
    Cats smoked out like chicken on the grill
    Im takin this shit way back to Bill Bill
    in the projects where my man got killed
    [Chorus]
    [Cappadonna]
    Donna Camay, rockin witchall all night
    Used to be a little stressed now Im gettin it right
    Fresh kicks with the gold watch dipped in ice
    From Shaolin, its the vanglorious man
    When the world go around these things start to happen
    Wifey in the kitchen, brother still snitchin
    Bloods accumulatin, we gettin impatient
    Knowledge and Wisdom, teach the understandin
    Thats how Im plannin, blow up like a cannon
    Pull my man in, hit yall again
    Now I make sense, we do this for the rent
    Build with intelligence break your defense
    No hesitation, time gets spent
    Some fall victim, others get bent
    Some recognize, real niggaz represent
    I cant never stop til my heart is content
    Puttin in the work til I feel confidant
    Blast out darts in the Wu basement
    [Chorus x2]
    [Kung-Fu movie sample]
    Hahahahahahahaha
    Dont you know the underworld?
    Theres no friendship party here
    No meeting
    You can come, but you cant leave
    Move! Let no one live..
    [sounds of fighting]
    [ Black Boy Lyrics ]
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