Natural Disaster - Cappadonna, Wonderman, Amar Divine

Natural Disaster - Cappadonna, Wonderman, Amar Divine

Год
2014
Язык
`Angļu`
Длительность
192160

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Natural Disaster

Cappadonna, Wonderman, Amar Divine

Imma twist another nigga’s sandwich and get managed

Puff after puff, my star goin' demand this

Reports, numbers, autographs and cameras, uh

I’m on the scanners, murdering the crowds with good manners

It’s a lot of rap bandits, not ready to be candidates

But let’s handle this, show them how to dismantle this bitch

When I spit, gotta submit, c’mon

Prophet, always on top of this shit

Hunger it, 7 days and 7 nights, you need to settle it

When I was the coach of that dump, I used to meddle, yeah

Pitbulls is everywhere, yo, my kettle is thick

keeping the booker for real tea

You can’t race me, gotta embrace me

I’m hood, everytime I hear the beat

Up in everybody hood, everybody know ol' g

I hold the microphone, plus I got the rosary

So when we murder my enemies, nigga, I’m supposed to flee

Back in this fly, where nobody can see

Feds got to reason with the kid till the pyramids

Bout to return will come back like jesus did

Street conquerors, young life, young sponsorers

Bout to run up in the spot touch down and get bonkerers

You’re irrelevant, getting sick informally until I’m normally

Act off and coast and pose, you see my karma be

Vibrant, uh huh, it makes me live

When I walk up bank and take all of your bread

Doin nuttin level and now we got a night cover

Party like the same eyed doe is

Just a second to go, yo, man you dealing with

Businessmen, enterprise, niggas that flow

We got king cash sense, we add cents

For many we the federal laws my cash spent

Ma sober manner, stealin' in ma farm grammar

Clone shit to grow fertilize it with a banner

Watch me up worth double, I put my nut work

Rap into a huddle, man, you little tryin big niggas is big trouble

I been anointed with the holy oil

Flow the ink, lets me think clearly

Wondering minds, fastforward not rewind

Plan to do the flashbacks futuristic preparations

Now I know how to react, facing facts, not fantasy

Virtual reality, meditate, moment of clarity

Proposing hits, increasing my salary

Overcoming technicalities

Daddy’s little girl, mama’s pearl, so i’m prepared

For the ugly beasts in this world

But now I got my arsenal ready

Keeping my strong arm steady

Goal getting, trendsetting

Captivating, so amazing trailblazing

Persevere through the chaos

Now I’m leaving the booth blazing

I’m back from the dead like Fred Kruger

Original head shooter get head on the bed with the let in Aruba

I took drugs that Michael had and slept for days

Came back and told Cap, I was rappin' with dad

But now I’m like fuck it, I keep my cool

And if you test, Imma eat your food

Ya’ll niggas don’t know my streets, fuck boy

I’m Staten’s most pop', you don’t know my peeps

Kept it quiet for a minute stayed away from the beat

But I tell you one thing, I had to pay for my heat

So I lounge in the cut with shells, it ain’t hard to tell

I got that ill shit, sour smells

Car kill hooligan who used to wild out

Ow I wanna shoot again, either or you or him

A ferry boat (boat), I buss one online

I’m on 17s, you on them old times

Yeah, uh huh

As he talks he paints a picture with words and gestures

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