Cappadonna - Pistachio lyrics

rate me

I was born on a sunny day, Birds chirping

The doctors putting they work in

I arrived during hard times most certain

Grateful never hateful, I don't have to debate with you

I brought this to get you back in the groove

This one is for the Arabics and the Jews

Listen to my song, Slang Terra-Don

Show em how to be strong, Never stay in the wrong

A doctrine to hold your towel tight

I speak light, Never speak white, I'm from the project

If you don't live there you don't know what it's like

Where I come from these streets don't give a fuck about you

Stay low, Get your own paper, Absorb the elements

Remain calm and intelligent, Come on God, That shit is irrelevant

My mind build escalators inside of your head like television

Hella vision, I could feed you with the street shit

Our niggas get hit with the heat quick, The beef is thick

He got hit with the police sticks, Reach for the splif

Before he went down he peeped on his kicks

We write lyrics (that the streets like)

{We don't come with that bullshit}

"Cause ya'll niggas thinking it's right."

Life's a struggle, To me it's like ohh God

And I'm tryna live in a place we know it's so hard

I reminisce on birthdays and old cars

And tell Momma I love her whenever I go far

I set my kids like, Daddy be back soon

And if it go well then the stacks'll be back soon

Spread love to fam cause your friends won't do it

Gotta go, Stay on your roll, Go out and pursue it

You damn right I wanna see Alvin do it

And sugar-booger-daddy watching you so you better get to it

And realize what we're living for, And the stakes is high

Your young, But we all need cake to get by

So listen up to what your Momma say, But make your own facts

Go and tell your brothers Daddy did a song with Uncle Cap

Rocky and Kim, Lama I love ya'll

And nothing till the day I die is ever above ya'll

I done got money with some of the richest niggas

But the feds turn killas into bitch ass niggas

You know, Sit up on the stand, Star witness niggas

Run off at the lips, Sam the Bull ass niggas

It was all good just a week my niggas

I remember the days we clapped heat my niggas

And to think, I even took a bid for niggas

Loaded forty glock, Half a brick for niggas

First time felon for the clique for niggas

And this the thanks I get, Bullshit my niggas

I did it all, I would've even died for niggas

It hurts my heart, Sometimes I wanna cry my niggas

With these words, We might even spread apart

But this dart, I'm pouring out my motherfucking heart

At the end of the day, I truly love you my nigga

But today, Mega Don, I'm no longer a nigga

Leave me alone, Ya'll niggas don't know me

I'm a kill ya'll niggas, I do my dirt upon my lonely

Slim, Skinny, And boney, One with the Stonies

Paid my dues so ya'll niggas own me

School kicked out for pissing in the staircase

School of hard knocks got caught for selling hard base

Who you think helped them wash their money

They left their man behind enemy lines, All hungry

The winter war was for sure, I live next door

Bullets spit, Hit the bricks, Ricocheted, We laid on the floor

I could've sworn my deal was gonna feed the hood

And me and my baby Mommas was gone be good

Antwon my baby boby, Ason my pride and joy

Coshy Moshy you my Heavens to Merca Troy

Don Kinish, Mr. Brick, I will murk your boy

Cause these starving artists the hardest, I stay unemployed.