Ease on Down the Road - Cappadonna

Ring around the rosie pocket full of tosie

Its lounging low return of the O. G

High grade smoker, .38 toaster

Building one-six-ooh wanted on the poster

Come (?) get beat down and broke up

I’m in the city where the homeless live

BC, G’s beat, throw a stone don’t play

Fly high cover you hood

My brother is good

Niggas who want a zigga

I wish you niggas front like (?) ain’t got yall picture

Take a flick of the nozzle, I’m full throttle

(?) and get cracked in the head with a bottle

You know my motto

I’m right here standing firm

(?) I blam on him he put a hand on him

Listen to the words I speak

I could care less

If you had a vest or even work in the streets

We gon' put our feet together

We gon' ease on down the road

Ease on down, ease on down the road

We gon' put our feet together

We gon' ease on down the road

Ease on down, ease on down the road

We keep the streets jumping

Beats is pumping

Sport mad ice on

Yo New York (?)

Usher on the radio

Ne-Yo and all them

Suit you up

Your pants got tight at the ankle

Pink New York fitted, we say no thank you

Mister Rogers, radio wave

Jay-Z come through whole face shaved

50 Cent got the industry selling us crack

Yo Nas killed hip-hop, we bringing it back

Hip-hop, catch the (?) Funkmaster Flex

Come on mother fucker

Tell me what you want to do

Stop playing the same shit

Play us too

What up Clue

Peace to Doug E. and Slick Rick

Bang hard

We don’t want to hear that other shit

We like M.O.P. music

Mob and Jaheem

While we crushing that pussy

Making that C.R.E.A.M

Grafitti writer (?) rhymes like that

Staten, Africa protect ya neck

Stand back

Get your hustle on

C block control the block

Everybody on the east side hold ya spot

Everybody on the west side make it hot

We don’t have to sell our soul to get to the top

C’mon yo