Lyrics Cuban Link Kings - Cappadonna
Cuban
link
kings
was
at
a
party
in
Queens
We
bought
jeans
no
gap
just
lay
it
in
the
back
. Where
the
players
was
at
.
Two
brothers
in
the
back
hustle
. everybody
inside
the
club
look
pretty
. Cant
afford
one
mistake
. I
slip
to
the
bar
.
Then
we
smoke
paper
. ice
all
over
even
in
the
hair
. I
hear
the
desert
rage
. stepped
on
the
scene
More
champagne
. on
the
soul
train
Is
the
big
wide
world
. DJ
mathematic
cut
the
record
like
.
Hit
you
with
the
winter
. reminds
me
of
the
electrical
You
cant
take
it
. cuba
link
king
give
rhymes
of
their
chest
Check
it
out
yo
x3
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