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Cappadonna - Struggle With This lyrics
f/ King Just [Intro: Cappadonna] (... it's like I'm back in the guts, the worlds The streets, the projects, it's always a struggle No matter what you do) Struggle with this, come on ya'll, struggle with this Struggle with this, come on ya'll, struggle with this Struggle with this, come on ya'll, struggle with this [Cappadonna] All ya'll fake ass niggaz, what you know about this? Album after album, like I don't give a shit And you still writin', you ain't flippin' no bricks And you got a big mouth, but you ain't go no hits You just a squirrel in the path, about to get ran over Your talk game is good, but where your Land Rover? You never had a whip, you never had no chips You was lookin' for Don', while I was takin' long trips Came back to Park Hill and I flexed my kits Smoke greens with ya'll niggaz, come on, get a grip Stop frontin' like you can't see.. (what?) Deep down inside you wanna be like me And get a little more fame and a little more pussy But you so jealous of me, plus you kick dirt That's the reason why ya'll niggaz can't work.. Yo, yo, come on, ya'll, struggle with this. [Chorus: Cappadonna] We up early in the morning, and all night We keep the armor of Allah on, ready to fight Come on, ya'll, struggle with this, keep it tight Because I, am, thee, un-, ordinary life! [Interlude: Cappadonna (King Just)] Yeah, come on ya'll, struggle with this Come on ya'll, struggle with this Come on ya'll, struggle with this (Aiyo, Cap, one of those round math') [King Just] I'm rarely seen, cuz I'm out, chasin' my dreams Microphone fiend, way before I was a teen Mitch Green niggaz all get punched in they eye Challengin' the champ, like I won't take their pride Or kick they hide, from here to the Westside Tell you rest in the flesh, even the best done tried Comply, or you'll be assassinated I'm dated and faded, download it and save it I made it, easier for the media So you could understand me, without the slang Enclyopedia Stay weeded up, like the kettel gettin' headed up Talkin' bout the kid, but I already beat it up In the cut, like peroxide, or iodine Optimus shine, here to decline your slot time Rock rhymes on point like a porcupine And if my ass get left back, I'mma catch up/Ketchup like Heines And define definition of an M.C Tempt me, I ain't got a lot to give, I got plenty Since you went from 103 to 104 Them dumb ass broads talkin' 'bout them more and more From shore to shore, I laid down my law And walk my Adidas on Colleseum floors Score like Fugee, Rhyme & Reason first movie I ain't gon' rest til I see Flex black a tooly One bad mooly, who lost his cool-io With this Julie ho, gettin' brains in the studio Figadoh! Return of the phantom of the opera Pop a collar, pop it for Mr. Popular I could see through binoculars that you've been watchin' us Your best bet is to get your money set and start coppin' us Before the deeds knock us, and push petal charges And fall off the face of the earth like slaughtered Sergeant [Interlude: King Just (Cappadonna) Come on ya'll, struggle with this (yeah, do it, right) Come on ya'll, struggle with this (Staten Island, stand up) K.J. all day, Donnamite (get fucked up) Come on ya'll, struggle with this [Chorus] [Interlude: Cappadonna] Yeah, Hollyhood, come on, ya'll struggle with this [Cappadonna] I've been strugglin' a few years, now I'm back All ya'll stupid muthafuckas best to learn how to act I ain't here to rap with you or here to clap with you Cappadon', I'm just back on the map with you Plus I'm gettin' it hot, ya'll hatin' ass niggaz not gettin' a lot Scheming like a fiend and when the joint in the block Know you can't get down, nigga, what you got? Big Don' beyond plot, stay low in the block With the glock, told them niggaz in Crimestock Hold ya head, it's gonna pop Keep comin' home, we gonna rise to the top Like one in the dome, nigga, we refuse to stop Don't get it twisted, the Bees gon' drop But the heat's still rising and ya'll gonna get it It's me, Big Cappadon' with the fitted And my goretex shit with the FUBU knitted And I'm coming back for all ya'll niggaz that shitted Kid back off, my thoughts make you wanna clap off Run from Don, I tear the wax off Osama Island, nigga we been wildin' Struggle with this, come on ya'll, fuck talent! [Outro: Cappadonna] Struggle with this, put that work in Come on ya'll, struggle with this Homicide Hill, come on ya'll, grizzly Struggle with this... |
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