Sep 27, 2017 Verse starts @ 2:55 [Verse 4: Cappadonna] You heard other raps before but kept waiting For the Son of Song, I keep dancehalls strong Beats never worthy of my cause, I prolong Extravaganza, time sits still No propaganda, be wary of the skill As I bring forth the music, make love to your eardrum Dedicated to rap n-----, beware of the fearsome Lebanon Don, Malcolm X beat threat CD massacre, murder to cassette I blow the shop up, you ain't seen nothing yet One man ran, tryna get away from it Put your bifocal on, watch me a-cometh Into your chamber like Freddy enter dream Discombumberate your technique and your scheme Four course applause, like a black jack to dat You're stuck on stupid like I'm stuck on the map Nowhere to go except next show bro Entertaining MFers can't stop O In battling, you don't want me to start tattling All up on the stage cause y'all snakes keep rattling b----, you ain't got nothing on the rich Every other day my whole dress code switch So just in case you wanna clock me like Sherry All y'all crab b------s ain't got to worry Can't get a n----- like Don dime a dozen Even if I'm smoked out I can't be scoped out I'm too ill, I represent Park Hill See my face on the twenty dollar bill Cash it in, and get ten dollars back The fat LP with Cappachino on the wax Pass it in your thing, put valve up to twelve Put all the other LPs back on the shelf And smoke a blunt and dial 9-1-7 1-6-0-4-9-3-11 And you could get long d-ck hip-hop affection I damage any MC who step in my direction I'm Staten Island best son, f--- what you heard n----s still talking that s--- is absurd My repertoire, is U.S.S.R P.L.O. style got thrown out the car And ran over by the Method Man Jeep Divine can't define my style is so deep Like p----, my low cut fade stay bushy Like a porcupine, I part backs like a spine Gut you like a blunt and reconstruct your design I know you want to diss me, but I can read your mind Cause you weak in the knees like SWV Tryna get a title like Wu Killa Bee Kid change your habit, you know I'm friends with the Abbott Me and RZA rhyme name printed in the tablet Under vets, we paid our debts for mad years Hibernate the sound and now we out like bears In Born Power, born physically, power speaking The truth in the song be the pro-black teaching He DESTROYS this
Sep 27, 2017 I bomb atomically, Socrates' philosophies and hypothesis can't define how I be droppin these mockeries, lyrically perform armed robbery Flee with the lottery, possibly they spotted me Battle-scarred shogun, explosion when my pen hits tremendous, ultra-violet shine blind forensics I inspect you, through the future see millenium Killa B's sold fifty gold sixty platinum Shacklin the masses with drastic rap tactics Graphic displays melt the steel like blacksmiths Black Wu jackets queen B's ease the guns in Rumble with patrolmen, tear gas laced the function Heads by the score take flight incite a war Chicks hit the floor, diehard fans demand more Behold the bold soldier, control the globe slowly Proceeds to blow swingin swords like Shinobi Stomp grounds and pound footprints in solid rock Wu got it locked, performin live on your hottest block I mean... Inspektah Deck spat this
Sep 27, 2017 It's underrated cause people don't talk about it like they should... I barely hear about it tbh
Sep 27, 2017 idk , on rapgenius everytime we talk about the best verse oat thats one of the first to be mentioned
Sep 27, 2017 Maybe but I think Wu fans love that verse. Cappadonna usually performs it live over the "Who Shot Ya" beat.
