97 Mentality – Cappadonna – letras

[cappadonna]Yo! it’s the burial ground sound, dunn!It’s real out hereStaten island puttin chills in y’all niggazForever in it.. yoMy devastatin hot ’97 mentalityKeep me on point for my four-digit salaryHeavyweight lyric never lost one calorieI’m soon to be seen, on the tv screenGambino cappacino to the afro sheenStay black, where i’m at, high road to rap councilSplash love to wu in a orderly tonsilNever limit to the diction, cause chaos to mixinBrutalize a sound check, ripple through the intermissionRap’s under siege, held tight like a squeezeForced in the world ‘donna nuclear freezeThrough the damage to the wannabe flipmode and def squadRuckus a whirlpool in the rap entourageIf you dare to test thirty-six, chambers of strangersMy word of mouth it’s all real wigs might peelLivin large and in charge branch out bon voyageTwenty-four diamond government named godAlias daryl hill bring thugs back to killCircle around my son, daryl jr. never eatin largeAuntie dauntie sixteen holdin me downAids of rap music may be contagious to soundVerbal the slang pushed back to create pronounMethod forcin j-love to bring the pain from undergroundRealizin food for thought is self-compromisinShaolin cut the crack into a triple-o sizinBlue do what he do to keep that currency risinHopin i catch a deal so we can catch a full wheelInstead of catchin bodies, niggaz not keepin it realDirtball niggaz that steal cake from storesThat’s my type of niggaz i be wantin on my toursCan’t help it, my styles stay fat like roseanneRuckus in the square i stay rough like the clanPanther on my arm, pen and pad in my handPunk motherfuckers better beware of