Cappadonna - The Anointing lyrics

[Intro: Cappadonna] Yeah... fire and brimstone, the anointing Yo, straight up and down, black music, yo [Cappadonna] The black ACG's on, Louis Vitton Yo, I'm feeling quite right tonight, ya'll Big Cappadon, still low in the cut, with the gold fronts on Chilling out, ladies loving, my socks bugging me out I'm on a paper chase, stay fly Henny to waste, pistol on the waist I ain't trying to catch another case Up on the tour bus, Theodore Unit Entrepreneur status, the big baddest, family matters Weed blowing, listening to Gladys Soul babies with the 18 karat, solid gold rings Smash BB Kings, annihilate clubs out of state Cappachino the Great, my n***a Ghostface, we stay laced Bubble letters with the rugby hats, we were the thugs be at Clubs react, n***as wanna be us We g'd up, back on the block, re'd up Chicks talking, wilding n***as walking, tell ya story walking Take caution, I got the flow sick, put dough on the hits Snows all over the bricks, got hoes all over my sh** Stand back, while I blow this b**h Every day, my whole dress code switch Don Diggeler, top of the line Certified rhyme buster one time, milk this cow The best way I know how, raising a mild child Original O.G., beats could never hold me Laid back, just aligner, what me and my Co-D The ice cold O.E., my name is tattered on your H.O.E Labels could never control me Goldielocks stay creepin' with the cold a** heat Diggler...