[Cappadonna] Aiyo, spark that dutch, cuz my life is f**ed up Even my hustle game is nothing but tough luck I stay in the street life, hoe took my truck Scrambling for increase, so my kids can eat I went savage when I felt the heat, you think something's sweet Yeah, muthaf**a, til the beast get in you Go vampire on 'em, let the feast continue For real, lord have mercy when I beat the venue Rhyme sound so nice, you can eat the menu G-O, spark that dutch, cuz your life is so ill sh** on the line, and you might have to k** Ribs is touching, what you know about street production How you feel about living where the heats is busting It's the same old sh** when I release the bu*ton Yo, spark that dutch, blow the sheets or something (You know how we do...) [Chorus: Cappadonna] Yo, spark that dutch if you don't give up Spark that dutch, n***a, cuz the streets is rough Spark that dutch, n***a, for the hoes that f** Spark that dutch, n***a, til the stacks is up [Rush] Spark that dutch, get lifted on the back of the bus Make a kid do a bid, ain't, nothing to tough That we can't handle, get it like the watergate scandal And scramble til the cakes done, and blow out your candle Roll up a muscle, can't do nothing but hustle And I'm broke, and I can't buy, nothing but trouble I don't cuddle, but I hustle til the sun eclipse And that's a long time coming, n***a, run your sh** I ain't done til I hawk and spit, on the track Park and pump yac' in any hood on the map It ain't where you from, it's, where you're strapped And how you react, when the, pressue is on Read it in reverse, like the, Holy Qu'ran Through my sons I live on, my soul lurking through ya'll And I advise ya, sky high, cuz it's curtains for ya'll... [Chorus]