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Cappadonna - Get Away from the Door lyrics
[Intro: Cappadonna] Yo! Get away from the door Everybody get the fuck back Staten Island, stand up [Cappadonna] I live a street life, nothin' but hard times and strife I be stuck on the block try'nna make things right Sold crack for a living, now I could write Not just for the paper, for the sacrifice Vibe with me, the cops come ride with me I'm all in the hood, yeah nigga, slide with me If the feds start lookin' for Don, survive with me Experience my ill pain, the broke windows in the rain Crackheads goin' insane Marlo stuck dope in his vein, lift him up Bodies in the back of the hood, stiffen up It get ugly and shit, why it gotta be this? We came a long way, fuck cheaters We don't wanna bust the Heaterz No speakin' on the phone, we don't trust receivers (yeah) Park Hill be the real niggaz and Don' Divas (it ain't over, it just begun) [Chorus: Inspectah Deck] Enough of your bullshit, my niggaz'll pull quick Berettas and full quicks, guerillas and convicts Armed and dangerous, bombs and bangers, kid Stormin' the game with it, calm but anxious and I'll whip yo ass for this, come with the cash or it's On with the blast and it's, gonna get hazardous Niggaz should know by now, niggaz should know my style Shaolin, hold me down, frontin', there goes the pow! [Cappadonna] Why it gotta be like this Police fightin' us with night sticks, niggaz carryin' ice picks Sometimes, niggaz we do crimes, I ain't gotta tell you Niggaz throwin' up signs, niggaz shipped to Bellview Son, don't let coke dog smell you Run if you packin' something, do what I tell you Skate, nigga, never let jake nail you I got caught up in the grind but I fell through Now I'm back on the spot, keep my eye on you Make a phone call, kid, or put a spy on you.. And this is dedicated to all my niggaz in the ghetto Big dimes and C Rule, jugs of Palmetto I'm in too deep and I just can't let go Catchin' my pain, real niggaz that respect dough [Chorus] [Outro: Cappadonna (sample)] It's my world! Fucked up... stick 'em! Ugh.. 2-4, Graveyard Shift (The names and the faces have changed But the game, is still the same...) |
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