Cappadonna - Bar B Que lyrics

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Cappadonna - Bar B Que lyrics

[Verse 1: (?)] Ok Let's go now We in the summertime Watching a dice game Chicks walk by Fly with nice frames Small shoe, long hair, and a (?) She get me out the block I might give her my real name Everybody out playing Plus the water's on Stones on the corner Getting their quarters on Chick still beefing over this one's meatball And brothers act like a fool Like they don't know about (?) Live at the barbecue Pasta and meat sauce A little kid full now From eating like three dogs Bathroom closed plus liquor store runs Another box of beer and some hamburger buns People getting together and doing our 2-step No matter where you from or what crew you rep I like these days we can all have fun Just set aside all the beef and put down your gun Let's have a barbecue [Hook: Cappadonna] That's a good time That's a cookout That's a barbecue People dancing, enjoying themselves Get your black books out Its a good time, its a good life At the barbecue Honey's eating, laughing We socializing hope you doing that too Its a good time, its a good life At the cookout At the barbecue Nobody's charging you Its a barbecue, its a barbecue [Verse 2: Cappadonna] The fly yellow Wallys Beef steak Charlies Me and my shortys Piff and my co-ds We up in this b**h like n***a we're O.G.s More money, more love Soul in the four keys Devil back there Sip wine, eat hoagies Never k** nothing if we ain't got to go deep The barbecue's good We don't f** with that pork meat New York creep country (?) and grill beef Jive bone, tell mom her greens are still sweet We all love like family out in the street Run (?) Sodas in the freezer Oh look at that, she's a skeezer Block fever Positive god degree, African cheeba Can we meet up on the roof tonight Coming out the speaker I'm getting weaker Music in the woman philosophically Peaced up, East up All of my dogs is creased up Feast up, wrap it up Wrapping pheasant While I'm grabbing a tea cup n***a the barbecue is tweaked up [Hook: Cappadonna] That's a good time That's a cookout That's a barbecue People dancing, enjoying themselves Get your black books out Its a good time, its a good life At the barbecue Honey's eating, laughing We socializing hope you doing that too Its a good time, its a good life At the cookout At the barbecue Nobody's charging you Its a barbecue, its a barbecue