Blood Brothers

Blood brothers

Blood brothers

Sooooo!

Staten Island niggas

All ya'll hatin' ass MC's run for cover

Long live Cappadon, that's word to mother

I'm a Staten Island for life nigga, straight from the gutters

And everytime you see me, I always got the butters

And the fat chick on the low, ready to flow

I carry guns, cracks, ounces of blow

Travel across the globe, show after show

Fuckin' hoes all night, stackin' my dough

And it's a bunch of ya'll niggas that's feelin' the O

But do I give a shit about ya'll? I don't think so

I clap one of ya'll niggas, and leave you flat

And all the rest of ya'll bitch ass niggas'll fall back

It's the C to the A, P in your mouth

Cold stab ya'll niggas, what the fuck ya'll talkin' about?

Blood brothers

Blood brothers

Sooooo!

Staten Island niggas

Aiyo Cap, what you speak about? Niggas still frontin' like

We ain't got that shit to make a cat start runnin', what?

We blood for life, we thug for life

Yo, remember in the crib when we bugged at night?

Mama love always screamed on us

And sometime, not all the time, daddy dropped cream on us

Motherfuckers wan' get it gully, back to back

Take it back to '86 when we wrapped up cracks

And we, ride together, rhyme together, eat together

Talk shit and sleep together

In the hood we pack heat together

What you think? Ya'll niggas keep frontin', I'mma bleed your leather

L.O.V.E. gon' speak once, speak twice, speak it up

How you feel about fam dogs sneakin' up?

Blood brothers

Blood brothers

Sooooo!

Staten Island niggas

What's wrong with ya'll? I'mma sing a song for ya'll

Pop off, do I get along with ya'll?

I'mma stay strong with ya'll

Knucklehead niggas, Shaolin, Valiant too

Stomp the cyanide, bones nigga to piss poo

Pop the pistol, at the police that's disturbin' the peace

Hard times on the block, guns and hair grease

I'm just tryin' to eat, nigga and stack cheddar

I don't think I'm better

I'm just a true blue nigga, but the hood is redder

Kid, the way I do things, is my own even deader

Original Don-Don, the jellybean Nikes on, kid, the green leather

I ain't sweatin' shit but bringin' fam dogs together

And my big dick go right in your heffer

Blood brothers

Blood brothers

Sooooo!

Staten Island niggas