`97 Mentality Lyrics

`97 Mentality lyrics

[Cappadonna]

 Yo!  It's the burial ground sound, Dunn! 

 It's real out here

 Staten Island puttin chills in y'all niggaz

 Forever in it.. yo

 

 My devastatin hot '97 Mentality

 Keep me on point for my four-digit salary

 Heavyweight lyric never lost one calorie

 I'm soon to be seen, on the TV screen

 Gambino Cappacino to the Afro Sheen

 Stay black, where I'm at, high road to rap council

 Splash love to Wu in a orderly tonsil

 Never limit to the diction, cause chaos to mixin

 Brutalize a sound check, ripple through the intermission

 Rap's under siege, held tight like a squeeze

 Forced in the world 'Donna nuclear freeze

 Through the damage to the wannabe Flipmode and Def Squad

 Ruckus a whirlpool in the rap entourage

 If you dare to test thirty-six, chambers of strangers 

 My word of mouth it's all real wigs might peel

 Livin large and in charge branch out Bon Voyage

 Twenty-four diamond government named God

 Alias Daryl Hill bring thugs back to kill

 Circle around my son, Daryl Jr. never eatin large

 Auntie Dauntie sixteen holdin me down

 AIDS of rap music may be contagious to sound 

 Verbal the slang pushed back to create pronoun

 Method forcin J-Love to Bring the Pain from underground

 Realizin food for thought is self-compromisin

 Shaolin cut the crack into a triple-O sizin

 Blue do what he do to keep that currency risin

 Hopin I catch a deal so we can catch a full wheel

 Instead of catchin bodies, niggaz not keepin it real

 Dirtball niggaz that steal cake from stores

 That's my type of niggaz I be wantin on my tours

 Can't help it, my styles stay fat like Roseanne

 Ruckus in the square I stay rough like the Clan

 Panther on my arm, pen and pad in my hand

 Punk motherfuckers better beware of the Shaolin

 Defy interactive project Children of the Corn

 Gats and my man keep em bustin till he's gone

 Style so ancient it sparks just like the unicorn

 'Donna come through everyday my uniform

 changes and switches, I came to make ladies out of bitches

 Crackhead niggaz get stitches

 So what up with that kid, danger when I attack kid

 Watch how the slang hits you, just like the fat kid

 Form another pyramid, look how we slid

 All over Park Hill, Stapleton politic

 on a twenty dollar bill all in it together

 You can't fuck with the stormy weather, yaknahmean?

 

 [Ghostface]

 To the year Born God all the Gods strike hard

 Fast from the swine hold down your boulevard

 Father-U to C-Cypher, start the revolution

 Middle finger in the air, for slang prostitution

 [repeat 2X]

 

 ...

 

 To the year Born God all the Gods strike hard

 Fast from the swine hold down your boulevard

 Father-U to C-Cypher, start the revolution

 Middle finger in the air, for slang prostitution

 

 ...

 

 To the year Born God all the Gods strike hard

 Fast from the swine hold down your boulevard

 Father-U to C-Cypher, start the revolution

 Middle finger in the air, for slang prostitution

 

 ...

 

 To the year, to the year Born God all the Gods strike hard

 Fast from the swine hold down your boulevard

 Father-U to C-Cypher, start the revolution

 Middle finger in the air, for slang prostitution