Cappadonna - South of The Border lyrics

Tru Master in the shadow

Golden Arms in the shadow

12 O'clock in the shadow

Verse 1:

Crushed off the bag of dope I felt pity

My cold thoughts evole around New York City

Evidence ?sir? in the tunnel where the train enter

Be the gat from the old time 86 crime opposites attract

My electrical shine ?ok? polly see me downtown

2 blue cops wit Rollie Fingers

We the Razor Sharp Wu-Tang singers, hum dingers

Try to connect wit pros, drug slingers

Keep heat under they clothes, everybody in the project knows

My rap shot's hot but suppose you get

Caught up in the mix, a ?non fix? of convicts

Conflict the prejudice, unrealistic

Politics, economics, chicks, counterfeit

2 face, they cliques be getting rubbed like vicks

Right off the dirty water, south of the border

Reporters and cotten bald heads paid they quarters

To see the spectator perform, cameras are litting

The return of the swarm, the nighttime storm

Little kids got bit by the rap exorcist

My chainsaw mouth split tracks for the fuck of it

Travel wit the rich, politic

Put your money on my dick

Baby, Wu-Tang is Navy

Park Hill, Staten Island seal

Rock the real to real, we ?high hill deep?

Creep, sweep beats off they feet

Teach in the cracks of the street

My family incomplete unless the Abbot in the seat

South of the border

Shaolin in the shadow

Medina in the shadow

The Emerald City in the shadow

Verse 2:

Mysteries revolve around my unorthodox sound

Splash you, I'm still the best in town

Striving for perfection wit my new rap investment

My testament, my own apartment, on a confy pay rent

More time is spent wise

Chambers of the Orient franchise, we fat like thighs

Too much french fries, not enough shake

Rza blow orchestra earthquake

No set date

Me and Bobby Steels got a cabin in Crystal Lake

Industries bug out

Hit Madison Square house, roll the red rug out

I'm loyal to the Clan, dedicated to the South

South of the Border