Cappadonna Struggle With This Lyrics

Struggle With This Lyrics

f/ King Just



[Intro: Cappadonna]

(... it's like I'm back in the guts, the worlds

The streets, the projects, it's always a struggle

No matter what you do)

Struggle with this, come on ya'll, struggle with this

Struggle with this, come on ya'll, struggle with this

Struggle with this, come on ya'll, struggle with this



[Cappadonna]

All ya'll fake ass niggaz, what you know about this?

Album after album, like I don't give a shit

And you still writin', you ain't flippin' no bricks

And you got a big mouth, but you ain't go no hits

You just a squirrel in the path, about to get ran over

Your talk game is good, but where your Land Rover?

You never had a whip, you never had no chips

You was lookin' for Don', while I was takin' long trips

Came back to Park Hill and I flexed my kits

Smoke greens with ya'll niggaz, come on, get a grip

Stop frontin' like you can't see.. (what?)

Deep down inside you wanna be like me

And get a little more fame and a little more pussy

But you so jealous of me, plus you kick dirt

That's the reason why ya'll niggaz can't work..

Yo, yo, come on, ya'll, struggle with this.



[Chorus: Cappadonna]

We up early in the morning, and all night

We keep the armor of Allah on, ready to fight

Come on, ya'll, struggle with this, keep it tight

Because I, am, thee, un-, ordinary life!



[Interlude: Cappadonna (King Just)]

Yeah, come on ya'll, struggle with this

Come on ya'll, struggle with this

Come on ya'll, struggle with this

(Aiyo, Cap, one of those round math')



[King Just]

I'm rarely seen, cuz I'm out, chasin' my dreams

Microphone fiend, way before I was a teen

Mitch Green niggaz all get punched in they eye

Challengin' the champ, like I won't take their pride

Or kick they hide, from here to the Westside

Tell you rest in the flesh, even the best done tried

Comply, or you'll be assassinated

I'm dated and faded, download it and save it

I made it, easier for the media

So you could understand me, without the slang Enclyopedia

Stay weeded up, like the kettel gettin' headed up

Talkin' bout the kid, but I already beat it up

In the cut, like peroxide, or iodine

Optimus shine, here to decline your slot time

Rock rhymes on point like a porcupine

And if my ass get left back, I'mma catch up/Ketchup like Heines

And define definition of an M.C

Tempt me, I ain't got a lot to give, I got plenty

Since you went from 103 to 104

Them dumb ass broads talkin' 'bout them more and more

From shore to shore, I laid down my law

And walk my Adidas on Colleseum floors

Score like Fugee, Rhyme & Reason first movie

I ain't gon' rest til I see Flex black a tooly

One bad mooly, who lost his cool-io

With this Julie ho, gettin' brains in the studio

Figadoh! Return of the phantom of the opera

Pop a collar, pop it for Mr. Popular

I could see through binoculars that you've been watchin' us

Your best bet is to get your money set and start coppin' us

Before the deeds knock us, and push petal charges

And fall off the face of the earth like slaughtered Sergeant



[Interlude: King Just (Cappadonna)

Come on ya'll, struggle with this (yeah, do it, right)

Come on ya'll, struggle with this (Staten Island, stand up)

K.J. all day, Donnamite (get fucked up)

Come on ya'll, struggle with this



[Chorus]



[Interlude: Cappadonna]

Yeah, Hollyhood, come on, ya'll struggle with this



[Cappadonna]

I've been strugglin' a few years, now I'm back

All ya'll stupid muthafuckas best to learn how to act

I ain't here to rap with you or here to clap with you

Cappadon', I'm just back on the map with you

Plus I'm gettin' it hot, ya'll hatin' ass niggaz not gettin' a lot

Scheming like a fiend and when the joint in the block

Know you can't get down, nigga, what you got?

Big Don' beyond plot, stay low in the block

With the glock, told them niggaz in Crimestock

Hold ya head, it's gonna pop

Keep comin' home, we gonna rise to the top

Like one in the dome, nigga, we refuse to stop

Don't get it twisted, the Bees gon' drop

But the heat's still rising and ya'll gonna get it

It's me, Big Cappadon' with the fitted

And my goretex shit with the FUBU knitted

And I'm coming back for all ya'll niggaz that shitted

Kid back off, my thoughts make you wanna clap off

Run from Don, I tear the wax off

Osama Island, nigga we been wildin'

Struggle with this, come on ya'll, fuck talent!



[Outro: Cappadonna]

Struggle with this, put that work in

Come on ya'll, struggle with this

Homicide Hill, come on ya'll, grizzly

Struggle with this...