Lyrics
I came to the fork in the road and went straight
Right out the crack vile to the Golden Gate
See the silver spoon in my mouth it had cake
My rap birth date debut song was ice bait
Read it like a novel Donna Cappa gone
Strivin' my duns be dollars and coins
Whether in New York or Compton Californs
I come correct twenty two outfits and a mic check
One derby, Cappachino the great
Sittin' at the table where the gambinos ate
Buildin'
Wu-Tang Clan concentrate
Bounce on the track Donna crack it like a safe
My slang is editorial explicit material
Briefcase yo, live in stereo flow
Feel me, Donna realty
Set the black people free
Killer bees got the best stee
I drip through the faucet
I never lost it
Where the party at
Give me the mic and I'ma toss it
Head crack talk back, verbal attack
Side track you get japped with my lyric impact
Snap outta that, Cappadonna seven sauna
Thirty three piranha, chaos like iguana
Projects is rated x I flex and terminate
Sex MC's is wet so I'm the right source to vex
Endo mic buff, Willie on the mic
When both hands are cuffed
Whoever tried to make you fall off
Call your dogs off
Peace to everyday mutts livin' with rut
My slang is editorial explicit material
Briefcase yo
Live in stereo flow
Feel me, Donna realty
Set the black people free
Killer bees got the best stee
Killer bees got it like D, got it like D
Dart specialist, new Cappadonna get treacherous
I rock track like a necklace
Poppy wardrobe, singin' like you never expected
I'm on a mission, flippin'
What Wu-Tang Clan is the sword new addition
Seek a recipe antidote poke G, ebony
Sunz of Man and killer bee can't fold under pressure
Respect The Abbott, Wu Orchestra, what