The Grits – Cappadonna – letras

Intro: CappadonnaThis album right hereThis is the Yin and the YangSo you gonna hear a lot of different things on itYou gonna hear a lot of profanityYou might hear a lot of um…A lot of loveA lot of hateYou know what I’m saying?Cus it’s like come on I got enemiesI got frienemiesAnd those that pretend to be’sHOMOCIDE HILLS!That’s the gritsTHE GRITS!The barracks baby word upVerrazano bridgeyo yo[Verse 1: Cappadonna]I give a speech like Martin Luther KingLet freedom ringForget a bow ringIt’s a black thingHolding me locked upWith brothers be getting oxed upTaking life for grantedMost of us abandonHow I know you not a cruelBeef in the homeAfricansWith jet black AmericansDominicans war with the Puerto RicansDeep in the streetThugs carrying heatThe rest of the projects surrounded with gatesMiddle class families are moving upstateWhile the younger generation selling cakeTrying to immitate mixtapesIt’s all finalBig locks on the VerrazanoGet fined BB conductOn some King TutPoverty struckI seen the right to enter Uhaah tookMy cup runneth overStressed out whenever I’m soberThis cold world got my girl scanFight on the sandI’m allergic to hamWeak minds all aboardI see devils in the eyes of camcord’And my reward is to let y’all knowI’m going out like PLOWhenever I go uhhTHE GRITS!THE GRITS![Verse 2: 8-Off]I start the slaughteringMake all eyes start wateringI know an 800 number you can get your coffinStart orderingTh