Season of da' Vick
Cappadonna Lyrics


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Season of Da' Vick

Aiyo, Tim and 'em, yeah Tim from Down South
Came to see what ya'll niggas, was talkin' about
So yo, stop all the ego trippin'
Tim put the clip inside the automatic, four-fifth it
The analog rapper start riftin'
Tim maneuvered up closer like Scott Pippen
Look at the analog rappers eyes, water start drippin'
Two cherry head niggas on the side bitchin'
Three chicks walked across the street switchin'
You heard the crank of a car key in the ignition
Don' came around the block with the deep dish in
This kid ran right in front of my whip, I stop dippin'
Runnin' fast like in a flick, he start slippin'
I ducked down slowly cuz I heard shorts rippin' (bong bong)
Big Tim and 'em from Down South was flippin'

Yo, yo, what the fuck is goin' on?
Season of Da' Vick, season of Da' Vick
The streets is still watching

I'm a off the meat rack nigga, seat back nigga
You know my dog, too, he a heat pack nigga
Heat clap nigga, Wu-Tang Clan get the street back nigga
We came that liquor
Weed, digi and cars we just that particular
Put down ya darts it the extracurricular
Poppy Wardrobe King, I'm thinkin' bout stickin' ya
Wherever ya ho be at, I'mma stick my dick in her
Bust ya guns off if you love how I'm gettin' ya
Bump this shit in ya chromed out vehicular
Me and my force, we gettin' nothin' but redicular
Fuck Beans, none of ya'll niggas can get with us

Yo, I smoke weed, hit broads and like brains
Like guns, like M-1s and nice change
When you see me, respect my jeans, respect my name
Lounge Lo, respect the Lo, respect the bang
See me in the street with the heat, respect my pain
Park Hill cats in the back, respect my gang
And I was brought up to, respect my elders
Respect Miss Martha and respect Miss Felder
A little kid, Mr. Big, respect the gig
Respect my moms and respect my kids
'Cause if you don't, then I got to disrespect ya crib
And have me doin' hect', come and tech ya wig
Now when I touchdown and bust down that dutch to smoke
'Cross the street in the two-seat with platinum spokes
Bandana on my wrists, but I ain't claimin' no set
Got mad sets to lay without goin' for broke
I bust the heat, travel on the bust when I creep
Cop that shit and come down, I'm back on the street
Feelin' the vibe, fuckin' with Lounge, I'll kill for five
And if you'se a bad boy, I'm killin' ya pride
Two in the five, push like eight in ya side
Stuff ya body in the truck and take ya ass for a ride, nigga

Yo, yo, fuck is goin' on?
Season of Da' Vick, season of Da' Vick




Season of Da' Vick, season of Da' Vick
Yeah, muthafucka

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Cappadonna's "Season of Da' Vick" paint a vivid picture of a neighborhood fraught with tension and violence. The song opens with Tim from Down South arriving to investigate what the local rappers are talking about, and with the insertion of a clip into his automatic four-fifth, it is clear that he means business. As the analog rapper starts to rap, Tim gets closer, and two cherry-headed niggas on the side start to bitch. Meanwhile, three chicks walk across the street, switchin', adding to the chaos.


Suddenly, a deep dish car appears, and a kid runs out in front of Cappadonna's car, slipping and sliding as he tries to get away. Cappadonna ducks down low in his car, but the situation is tense with Tim and others from Down South flipping out. The rest of the song has Cappadonna rapping about his life, his respect for his elders, and his willingness to use violence if necessary. Overall, the lyrics seem to paint a bleak picture of life in the inner city, where violence and death are never far away.


Line by Line Meaning

Aiyo, Tim and 'em, yeah Tim from Down South
Cappadonna introduces Tim and his crew, who are from the south


Came to see what ya'll niggas, was talkin' about
Tim came to find out what was being said by the people in the area


So yo, stop all the ego trippin'
Cappadonna tells everyone to stop being arrogant or self-centered


Tim put the clip inside the automatic, four-fifth it
Tim loads his gun in preparation for a potential conflict


The analog rapper start riftin'
Cappadonna notices an older style rapper trying to start a fight


Tim maneuvered up closer like Scott Pippen
Tim moves closer to the potential fight like a basketball player making a strategic move


Look at the analog rappers eyes, water start drippin'
The older rapper is scared and beginning to cry


Two cherry head niggas on the side bitchin'
Two people with red hair are complaining and gossiping nearby


Three chicks walked across the street switchin'
Three women walk by swaying their hips


You heard the crank of a car key in the ignition
The sound of a car starting is heard


Don' came around the block with the deep dish in
Someone named Don arrives in a car with deep dish rims


This kid ran right in front of my whip, I stop dippin'
A child runs in front of Cappadonna's car, causing him to stop suddenly


Runnin' fast like in a flick, he start slippin'
The child slips and falls while running


I ducked down slowly cuz I heard shorts rippin' (bong bong)
Cappadonna ducks down, thinking someone is shooting, but it turns out to just be the sound of shorts ripping


Big Tim and 'em from Down South was flippin'
Tim and his crew are causing trouble and getting into altercations


I'm a off the meat rack nigga, seat back nigga
Cappadonna is unique and relaxed


You know my dog, too, he a heat pack nigga
Cappadonna's friend is also carrying a weapon


Heat clap nigga, Wu-Tang Clan get the street back nigga
The Wu-Tang Clan will use violence to reclaim their territory


We came that liquor
The Wu-Tang Clan brings alcohol to the party


Weed, digi and cars we just that particular
The Wu-Tang Clan enjoys smoking weed and driving expensive cars


Put down ya darts it the extracurricular
Stop playing games and focus on the main objective


Poppy Wardrobe King, I'm thinkin' bout stickin' ya
Cappadonna is considering robbing someone who is well-dressed


Wherever ya ho be at, I'mma stick my dick in her
Cappadonna plans to have sex with someone's girlfriend


Bust ya guns off if you love how I'm gettin' ya
If someone likes the way Cappadonna is acting, he will use violence to protect himself


Bump this shit in ya chromed out vehicular
Listen to this music in a car with chrome rims


Me and my force, we gettin' nothin' but redicular
Cappadonna and his friends are getting nothing but attention


Fuck Beans, none of ya'll niggas can get with us
Cappadonna doesn't care about other rappers, no one can match him and his crew


Yo, I smoke weed, hit broads and like brains
Cappadonna enjoys smoking weed, having sex with women, and intellectual pursuits


Like guns, like M-1s and nice change
Cappadonna likes weapons and money


When you see me, respect my jeans, respect my name
Cappadonna wants people to show him respect and give him recognition


Lounge Lo, respect the Lo, respect the bang
Cappadonna represents the Wu-Tang Clan's lifestyle, which should be respected


See me in the street with the heat, respect my pain
If you see Cappadonna carrying a gun, understand that he is in pain


Park Hill cats in the back, respect my gang
Cappadonna wants people to acknowledge that he is a member of the Park Hill neighborhood


And I was brought up to, respect my elders
Cappadonna has been taught to show respect to those older than him


Respect Miss Martha and respect Miss Felder
Cappadonna specifically wants people to show respect to two women in his life


A little kid, Mr. Big, respect the gig
Even as a young child, Cappadonna was working to make a name for himself


Respect my moms and respect my kids
Cappadonna wants people to show respect to his mother and children


'Cause if you don't, then I got to disrespect ya crib
If someone doesn't show respect, Cappadonna will retaliate


And have me doin' hect', come and tech ya wig
Cappadonna will become violent and attack someone if they don't show him respect


Now when I touchdown and bust down that dutch to smoke
When Cappadonna arrives, he plans to smoke marijuana


'Cross the street in the two-seat with platinum spokes
Cappadonna arrives in a car with expensive rims


Bandana on my wrists, but I ain't claimin' no set
Cappadonna wears a bandana but doesn't belong to a specific gang or crew


Got mad sets to lay without goin' for broke
Cappadonna has many places to visit without spreading himself too thin


I bust the heat, travel on the bust when I creep
Cappadonna carries a gun and takes public transportation when trying to be sneaky


Feelin' the vibe, fuckin' with Lounge, I'll kill for five
Cappadonna is enjoying his surroundings and will fight for the Wu-Tang Clan


And if you'se a bad boy, I'm killin' ya pride
Cappadonna will mentally defeat someone who thinks they are a tough guy


Two in the five, push like eight in ya side
Cappadonna shoots someone twice in the chest, but it feels like eight bullets


Stuff ya body in the truck and take ya ass for a ride, nigga
Cappadonna will dispose of a dead body in a car trunk and go for a drive


Yo, yo, fuck is goin' on?
Cappadonna is confused about the events happening around him


Season of Da' Vick, season of Da' Vick
This time period is one of violence and conflict


The streets is still watching
People are paying attention to the violent happenings on the streets


Yeah, muthafucka
An expression of anger and irritation




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