`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)







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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