Milk The Cow Lyrics

Milk The Cow lyrics

[Featuring Method Man]
[Cappadonna]
Let us milk this cow the best way we
know how
Park Hill projects chicka POW
One culture return of the track
slasher
Double doser Cappadonna broadcaster
Strivin for perfection the
only way I got
my life back was through investin devotion
Movin my soul
toward the skit vocabulary
comin out my ass like shit to feed my babies
I
gotta fight y'all MC's this money
be gettin me high just like cheese in these
tracks
I milk for all my childhood, make me feel good
So I keep on writin
meditatin in the ghetto
Makin love waitin for lost minds to settle
then I
speak out, because we all need the guidance
Deep down inside us where you
could define science
My mother told me, when I was so stressed out
"All
you gotta do is just put your best out"
and I did it, milky
Milk this cow
(2X)
Milk this cow, the best way we know how
Park Hill projects,
chicka-POW!
Chorus: Method Man
Hold your own nigga, Razor Sharp with the
art
Remainin blown nigga, throwin darts at the charts
Danger Zone nigga,
Cappadonna
You know the stee' potnah, Wu-Tang death before dishonor -
what?
[Cappadonna]
Yo, new Cappadonna is about to exhale kid
Hold all
the phone calls, stop all the mail
Cappadonna raise hell, speak and I broke
the shells
Seen brothers that fell when I slipped
I had my alibi tight
that night, up in the Hill chillin
y'all'll get shot, move away things are
too hot
Look at my spot now, friends are exiled from close distance
I
flow persistance, every time I step up, I rip reps up
Ku Klux, my words
swing around like numchucks
This ain't for big bucks, never can quit this
rap shit
it feeds my seeds, I can barely breathe
But y'all cats better
believe keep off, the darts are soft
while I throw these missiles, at your
skin tissue
You can't escape I absorb, gigantic crowds all aboard
Watch
out for shitty fraud, my darts slam like doors
Makin it hard for you to get
yours, selfish
Milk this cow, the best way we know how
Park Hill
projects, chicka-POW!
(repeat 2X)
Chorus
Milk this cow, the best way
we know how
Park Hill projects, chicka-POW!
(repeat
2X)
Chorus
[Method Man]
Bad birds that fuck nerds! *inhaling*
Hah!
*inhaling*
Suck a dick up til ya hiccup motherfuckers!
The swarm
continues, Wu-Tang Killer Beez
Cappadonna Cappucino, the Donna-mite
Came
to treat the earpiece
Y'all better recognize and realize
Hot Nixon,
playin my position, bitch!
*gunfight*