Slang Editorial Lyrics by Cappadonna

Slang Editorial Lyrics

    Thats how i be likin my mic
    You gotta know how to adjust that shit

    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
    Readit 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
    Breifcase 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 pirranha, 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
    Breifcase yo
    Live in stereo flow
    Feel me, donna realty
    Set the black people free
    Killer bees got the best stee
    Killer bees got it lock d, got it lock d

    Dart specialist, new cappadonna get treacherous
    I rock track like a neckalace
    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
    Fancy talk magic, wise up
    Fly girls keep ya eyes up
    Track terrorist kiss
    Deep in the hill jack battle with jill
    Talk boss, featurin words that kill

    My slang is editorial explicit material
    Breifcase yo, live in stereo flow
    Feel me, donna realty
    Set the black people free
    Work hard wtz

    Donna journalistic
    Writin wizard(wizid)
    Protect my soul when the devil tried to get it
    Seen my goal and stuck with it
    Ever since a kid, early in a bid
    Doin things you never did
    All up in a staircase a scareface was lookin
    Wallet got tooken
    Free from the work release donna kept bookin
    Brooklyn bound, with the sound
    Hop the turnstiles
    Fifty cents to kick it oh it's so wicked
    Wu-tang is wu york, hell up in the pyramid
    Tabernackles catch fire within the apple
    Tabernackles catch fire within the apple

    My slang is editorial explicit material
    Breifcase yo, live in stereo flow
    Feel me, donna realty
    Set the black people free
    Set the black people free

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