Revenge
Cappadonna Lyrics


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If it's possible I'll step in your obstacles

[Chorus]
Oh shit you better watch out for this
Revenge so sweet that you might want to flip
Ride on your enemies, bust they shit
Throw away the pistols throw away the clips
Big grits, big ox snatch ice at Woodstock
Remember those kids that hold cries they runnin' fast
Crack spillin' out they sides
It's the Hill brothers that kill
And raps on a blue trap water bugs nothin' but thugs
Cops circlin', two cuts on shorty mugged
Streets turn by the fliest of bug
It's switch the e-shit fucker
I take rhymes like a piss
Eat the beats like tuna fish
Stay focused, your camp is dead meat and drop worms
Wu-Tang is up on it too big to back down
Defeat never heard of I came with the crowd merger
The super friends seek that revenge
Bout to fuck out, you kiss girls on the mouth
Over here all of my niggas is bout bout

[Chorus]

Call me straight up oak y'all niggas just plain panel
Guns from my Ceridoor ask mic ammo
Cross fire, bullets racashe horizontal
Brooklyn bridge pharazano niggas know the motto
Follow the path, knowledge the craft
Swallow a whole bottle of math
Since biology class
Grand achery, bow and arrow split your grand largely
Afro in ya heads, robin hoods drop goods in these wild lands
A desert eagle in a child's hands
Your style's planned, my styles blend earth, wind, fire, water
You never know my son might fuck Mariah's daughter
Ill visions of victory without a battle
Breathes through tracks like cold winds towards Seattle
Sound travels through fiber optics under gravel
Combinating six sixty and they try to handle
Niggas try to handle

[Chorus]

Yo we always had a eight on us

Cold hands slingin' niggas gotta pay on us
Co-froze our whole shit so you can skate on us
Niggas don't freeze long, start to rain on us
I'm the type tah hold the mac with one hand
Squeez that shit till the gun jam
Flow sickly rhyme swettin' I'm too ill
Get blown quickly for two mills
Ice pick ain't too real sing your nice six swing to kill
Who runnin' with the kid that brang me the pill?
Who runnin' with the kid I'm like stainless steel
Frail nigga on some high and might, break your grill
Showtime there's a joke time I poll on the box
Poke lots of little holes in you like four little dots
Become my doja and balloon swallow them rocks
Shit out my profit hole by tomorrow you drop

[Chorus]

There's a place out there where the enemies lurk
In the woods try to burn down mamma's church
No love, they came to spread hate
The angels floried inside the pearl gates
The world got dark, a earthquake
trembled the underneath of the feet of pedestrians
Rain, drops fire and snowflakes
Destroy homes that contain the mad evil
All of God's children ran towards the ?
For all of those who did wrong to the ?
Their souls were cast out into the deep
Bodies of the unholy covered the street
And all of God's creatures ate them like meat
Oh father have mercy on the weak
The ones that can't see and the ones that can't speak
The ones in the projects smokin' that leaf
Who lived through slavery, families got beat
Bit by the dogs, shot by the police
Screaming for justice, screaming for peace
Brothers behind bars fighting with the beast
Third world countries plus the Mid East
We all gon die if the battles don't cease





[Chorus: x4]

Overall Meaning

In Cappadonna's song "Revenge", the rapper talks about getting revenge on his enemies, and nothing will stop him from doing so. The song starts with Cappadonna expressing his determination to overcome any obstacle that comes his way. He then goes on to describe his past experiences and the people he interacts with, painting a picture of a rough and challenging environment full of crime and violence. He mentions the Hill brothers, who are known for their killings, and how the police are always after them. Cappadonna's lyrics are powerful and convey a sense of determination and resilience even when times are tough. He then raps about his own skills as an MC, likening himself to a superhero and declaring that there is no defeat heard of for him.


The chorus of the song is catchy and straightforward, warning listeners that revenge is sweet, but it may cause one to flip if not careful. The verses are predominantly about the street life, with Cappadonna using vivid imagery to describe the realities of living in the tough neighborhoods.


Line by Line Meaning

If it's possible I'll step in your obstacles
I won't let your obstacles stand in my way


Oh shit you better watch out for this
Be careful of what's about to happen


Revenge so sweet that you might want to flip
Taking revenge can be crippling


Ride on your enemies, bust they shit
Attack your enemies and destroy them


Throw away the pistols throw away the clips
Let go of violence and aggression


Big grits, big ox snatch ice at Woodstock
People with power and wealth can take what they want


Remember those kids that hold cries they runnin' fast
Children who are scared and running away


Crack spillin' out they sides
Drugs are ruining lives


It's the Hill brothers that kill
The Hill brothers are known for violence and death


And raps on a blue trap water bugs nothin' but thugs
The rap scene is full of criminals


Cops circlin', two cuts on shorty mugged
The police are always around when something bad happens


Streets turn by the fliest of bug
The coolest people control the streets


It's switch the e-shit fucker
Switch to a new way of living


I take rhymes like a piss
I can easily come up with new lyrics


Eat the beats like tuna fish
I can easily create music


Stay focused, your camp is dead meat and drop worms
Your team is weak and vulnerable


Wu-Tang is up on it too big to back down
The Wu-Tang Clan is powerful and confident


Defeat never heard of I came with the crowd merger
I never lose and I have a lot of support


The super friends seek that revenge
Seeking revenge is unproductive


Bout to fuck out, you kiss girls on the mouth
You're weak and effeminate


Over here all of my niggas is bout bout
My team is ready for anything


Call me straight up oak y'all niggas just plain panel
I'm strong and unbreakable, but you're weak


Guns from my Ceridoor ask mic ammo
I always have weapons ready


Cross fire, bullets racashe horizontal
Bullets fly in every direction


Brooklyn bridge pharazano niggas know the motto
The people in Brooklyn know what's up


Follow the path, knowledge the craft
Learn what you need to succeed


Swallow a whole bottle of math
Learn everything you can


Since biology class
Since I was young, I've been learning


Grand achery, bow and arrow split your grand largely
I can shoot an arrow and it will be deadly


Afro in ya heads, robin hoods drop goods in these wild lands
I have a strong presence and am a force for good


A desert eagle in a child's hands
Dangerous weapons in the wrong hands


Your style's planned, my styles blend earth, wind, fire, water
Your style is predictable, while mine is more versatile


You never know my son might fuck Mariah's daughter
I have connections and my son might date a famous person's child


Ill visions of victory without a battle
I see myself succeeding without having to fight


Breathes through tracks like cold winds towards Seattle
My music is powerful and reaches far


Sound travels through fiber optics under gravel
Information can travel quickly and secretly


Combinating six sixty and they try to handle
I am unstoppable and they can't handle me


Niggas try to handle
People try to stop me


Yo we always had a eight on us
We always have weapons on us


Cold hands slingin' niggas gotta pay on us
We will harm anyone who crosses us


Co-froze our whole shit so you can skate on us
We are solid and not easily defeated


Niggas don't freeze long, start to rain on us
People don't mess with us for long, they are afraid


I'm the type tah hold the mac with one hand
I am skilled with weapons


Squeez that shit till the gun jam
I will use my weapon until I can't anymore


Flow sickly rhyme swettin' I'm too ill
My sick rhymes are too good


Get blown quickly for two mills
I am worth a lot of money and people will kill for me


Ice pick ain't too real sing your nice six swing to kill
An ice pick is just as deadly as a gun


Who runnin' with the kid that brang me the pill?
Who can help me get what I need?


Who runnin' with the kid I'm like stainless steel
I am strong and indestructible


Frail nigga on some high and might, break your grill
Weak people who think they are powerful will be destroyed


Showtime there's a joke time I poll on the box
It's time to be serious and take action


Poke lots of little holes in you like four little dots
I will harm you in many small ways


Become my doja and balloon swallow them rocks
Join my team and become powerful


Shit out my profit hole by tomorrow you drop
I make a lot of money and will make my enemies pay


There's a place out there where the enemies lurk
Enemies are everywhere


In the woods try to burn down mamma's church
Enemies will attack innocent people


No love, they came to spread hate
Enemies are driven by hate


The angels floried inside the pearl gates
Good people are rewarded in the afterlife


The world got dark, a earthquake
Disasters can happen at any time


trembled the underneath of the feet of pedestrians
People are affected by natural disasters


Rain, drops fire and snowflakes
Disasters can come in many forms


Destroy homes that contain the mad evil
Enemies will harm innocent people


All of God's children ran towards the ?
People seek help and guidance in tough times


For all of those who did wrong to the ?
People who do evil will be punished eventually


Their souls were cast out into the deep
Evil people will go to hell


Bodies of the unholy covered the street
Dead bodies will pile up during disasters


And all of God's creatures ate them like meat
Dead bodies will be consumed by animals


Oh father have mercy on the weak
God should have mercy on those who are vulnerable


The ones that can't see and the ones that can't speak
People who are disabled or unable to defend themselves


The ones in the projects smokin' that leaf
Poor people who are trying to cope with their problems


Who lived through slavery, families got beat
People who have been through traumatic events


Bit by the dogs, shot by the police
Police brutality and violence against innocent people


Screaming for justice, screaming for peace
People want change and an end to violence


Brothers behind bars fighting with the beast
People in prison are fighting to survive


Third world countries plus the Mid East
People in poor, war-torn regions of the world


We all gon die if the battles don't cease
If we don't stop fighting, we will all suffer the consequences




Lyrics © BMG RIGHTS MANAGEMENT US, LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: CHARLES STROUSE, LEE ADAMS

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Comments from YouTube:

Tariq Busy

Cap always has this droning hypnotic vibe to his records. Makes you want to contemplate battle.

Paul Lindsey

Tariq Busy sure do. sounds like he talking to you. like he just chilling, telling a story to you with a pint of brandy in his hand. you get lost in what he saying.

frank gonzalez

Wu tang is up on it 2019 still banging

Abu Aseerun Ibn Alexis

Timbo. ..real...lyfe...wordsmith

Tra Burd

Cappa last verse is prophesy.... People big sleep on this... Im 20 years up on dis joint

Rafael Mena-Cuesta

Cappadonna is dope.

Peter Parker

Inspectah Deck on the beat.

Khemt291223

Great sound with Timbo King

teclyx

💣💥💥💥💥💥💥

Igor Amokian

Sick…daaaang…end of the world saga
Cappa & Timbo

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