paroles de chanson Broken Glass - Cappadonna
[Intro:
Cappadonna]
Shake
'em...
post
up.
(move...
yeah)
Hold
that
nigga.
[Cappadonna]
It's
like
a
snake
bites
the
flesh,
I
damage
and
leave
the
poison
Ruckus
in
the
Square,
it's
me
who
brought
the
noise
in
The
vocab
killa,
usin'
my
words
like
matches
Settin'
fire
to
the
jam
like
Backdraft
& Hellfire
Latches,
start
to
unlock
when
I
rock
You
with
the
ready
rock,
hip
hop
feels
the
block
You
can't
stop,
bouncin'
and
movin'
Cuz
I
walk
these
dogs
like
I'm
righteous
Buildin'
in
the
cypher
with
twelve
Gods
People
from
all
over
flood
the
street
like
cars
To
hear
the
drama,
who's
that
spectucular
rhymer?
It's
me:
C-A-P-P-A,
D,
double
E
Cappadon'
brings
the
shit
from
cross
the
sea
With
the
laid
back
style
that
pump
inside
the
Porsche
If
this
was
the
Olympics,
I
be
holdin'
the
torch
With
the
phat
golden
'dallion
hangin'
down
from
my
neck
We
the
slang
prostitution
get
the
dookie
respect
[Interlude:
Cappadonna]
Yeah,
talkin'
bout,
get
that
money
up
Birth
of
Don'...
what
up
Rae?
What
up
Ghost?
Look
at
this.
[Cappadonna]
I'm
a
lyrical
arson,
my
technique
is
awesome
Verbal
murderer
darts
and
suttle
the
beat
metamorphis
Step
into
my
office,
I
torch
this,
for
chips
I
cost
this
More
hits,
no
water
hits,
unrecord
this
I
swing
a
sword
quick,
original
Don'
for
hire
I
attack
microphones
and
set
'em
on
fire
Welcome
to
my
environment
of
I'll
vocal
attire
Pass
the
wire,
it's
the
twelve
o'clock
rock
That
makes
the
hip
hop
beats,
dart
armanilla
Straight
Killa
Hilla,
ol'
school
joints
and
Miller
Baggy
jeans,
the
gun-gums
vest
in
the
dumb-dumbs
Come
on
my
team
pick
corns
and
we
rump-a-pump-pump
Coins,
and
we
dumb-dumbs
be
Donna
Goines
and
my
niggas
No
feds,
easy
on
the
pictures
(come
on
now)
Watch
everything
and
search
those
bitches
[Outro:
Cappadonna]
See
you,
word
up
We
don't
get
no
prop-love
Rump-a-pump-pump-pump
Come
on,
can
I
say
it?
Pass
the
tape,
get
the
fuck
up
What,
what,
Homicide,
S.I
What,
baby?
The
hustle...
come
on
Surrender!
Move,
haha,
grab
'em,
what's
really
good?
You
fuckin'
faggots!
I
tried
to
tell
ya
niggas,
we
won't
be
opressed
no
more.
We
ain't
takin'
it,
nigga,
this
shit
is
real!
This
album
right
here
is
called
"The
Struggle"
Don't
forget!
It's
my
fuckin'
word.
2003,
slash,
Code:
Red,
nigga!
*three
gun
shots*
1 Mamma
2 Intro
3 Cap Is Back
4 Role of a Lifetime
5 Blood Brothers
6 Do It Push
7 Get Away from the Door
8 Money, Cash, Flows
9 I Don't Even Know You
10 Make Money Money
11 Season of Da' Vick
12 Killa Killa Hill
13 Broken Glass
14 Power to the Peso
15 Life of a Lesbo
16 Pain Is Love
17 Show Skit
18 My Kinda Bitch
19 We Got This
20 Struggle With This
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