Cappadonna

Cappadonna - Adams & Eve lyrics

rate me

I’mma kill this track like a valet to the family

A rapper going for any beat, these rappers is not genuine.

Do it like the Indian, gorilla or animal

No matter what you pull out, we’re still gonna end you.

Shots playing on me, I’m harder to defeat

Much income, Marco with the shot flow

Going T bum, everything like last ....

Having a crew shit, niggas got DJ

I’m charged up, all of my hoovies is in the house

Groupies wanna cross, playing Mad John, getting knocked out

They get you locked up

Might be in a chamber, but yo,

I never stop, I tell the truth and I .. the devil. e

Yeah, and keep her insane, watch what the crazy ..

Cause the time is now And I gotta stay ghetto, e

So when I leave everybody know I was thorough.

Bang-bang, gotta represent from my barrel!

Intoxicating these tits that I leave you in

I’m like a hallucinogen, I rub...

Every rhyme, every verse that I hit you with

Depicts a lyricist so extensive and proficient

Yes, I’m coming with that street shit realistic

So intense, my hit text is ... his vocals sardonic

Knowing tracks like hot wax, it’s plastic,

I’m melting rubber in my mental revolver.

Turning neglect into a starver

Better check that 36 chamber.

Leave us cynics in the mental clinic

Have your thoughts rearrange and re-reverse in stereotypes

Yes, it’s the dangerous combination

No need further explanation

Ain’t nobody got time for smile on their faces

Pertain your roles, that’s no place in

We’re about to settle these cases, cases!

You can never keep a good man down, my flow’s unstoppable!

I’m stepping in the obstacle, I keep rocking it!

I shoot from the top of the stoop,

Dropping the booth, hopping the coop

Take a break, go shop in the dew

Yeah, we’re cope in the suit

Knocking the booth, nigga!

We’re killing everything like we’re coping the shoe

Guarantee... niggas better run, I’m about to turn into a nuts!

Keep rallying out, it will never be enough!

I got the New York fitted on, the Dutch is green

White T-shirt, ACG, Levy jeans,

Floppy wardrobe to all of my niggas where I go

Queen is in check, be in your ... and respect

Hyenas in beds, my team is the best,

We’re beating the death!

Yeah, motherfucker, I’ll be fiending from that!

Hearing everything like a clean in the tat

Me and my niggas come through like we’re...

Like a thousand days, a thousand nights,

Go on your 30 second lesion, tribulations of life.

A mellow drama; mellow cause I stay with marijuana

... coordinate, you’re selling me...

Beyond mediocre thinking, intellectual geeks.

Know these rhyming streets

Explanation on my custom,

You like us sucking titties and...

Don’t be permanent!

... figure the shit, dominate, you’re obsessive...

The rest is ... is why you’re oppressive.

Uh, I’m Blake Griffin in the optimum

Ain’t no saving them, Bruce Lee when it’s the summers

Dead bodies in Bahams, shooting at the under covers

While my barrel ain’t no night line.

Shoot the babies, find my way dying

Two to the head, one to the spine

I did the crime, but I did the time.

I ain’t give the feds no answers

Running with niggas, better smuggle a brick in the bra

As well as the grand-momma’s pampers.

I’ll kill your girlfriend’s boyfriend, like Hernandez..

You know Rasta, cause you got.. .

Rasta boy blowing that sticky Wizz Khalifa

Ducking the ribbon in the six series

Playing in the .. bumping in that Camero and Kadafi

Kept a ..street, dream of monopoly

The revolver is a bad bitch

Niggas swazy!

Shot the snow bunnies in them pum-pum jean shorts

Daisy coming out a base league

Swerving that Oascar Pollock, like the ...

It’s my time, niggas worth the...

Coño!

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