Lyrics Natural Disaster - Cappadonna, Wonderman, Amar Divine

Natural Disaster

Imma twist another nigga’s sandwich and get managed
Puff after puff, my star goin' demand this
Reports, numbers, autographs and cameras, uh
I’m on the scanners, murdering the crowds with good manners
It’s a lot of rap bandits, not ready to be candidates
But let’s handle this, show them how to dismantle this bitch
When I spit, gotta submit, c’mon
Prophet, always on top of this shit
Hunger it, 7 days and 7 nights, you need to settle it
When I was the coach of that dump, I used to meddle, yeah
Pitbulls is everywhere, yo, my kettle is thick
keeping the booker for real tea
You can’t race me, gotta embrace me
I’m hood, everytime I hear the beat
Up in everybody hood, everybody know ol' g
I hold the microphone, plus I got the rosary
So when we murder my enemies, nigga, I’m supposed to flee
Back in this fly, where nobody can see
Feds got to reason with the kid till the pyramids
Bout to return will come back like jesus did
Street conquerors, young life, young sponsorers
Bout to run up in the spot touch down and get bonkerers
You’re irrelevant, getting sick informally until I’m normally
Act off and coast and pose, you see my karma be
Vibrant, uh huh, it makes me live
When I walk up bank and take all of your bread
Doin nuttin level and now we got a night cover
Party like the same eyed doe is
Just a second to go, yo, man you dealing with
Businessmen, enterprise, niggas that flow
We got king cash sense, we add cents
For many we the federal laws my cash spent
Ma sober manner, stealin' in ma farm grammar
Clone shit to grow fertilize it with a banner
Watch me up worth double, I put my nut work
Rap into a huddle, man, you little tryin big niggas is big trouble
I been anointed with the holy oil
Flow the ink, lets me think clearly
Wondering minds, fastforward not rewind
Plan to do the flashbacks futuristic preparations
Now I know how to react, facing facts, not fantasy
Virtual reality, meditate, moment of clarity
Proposing hits, increasing my salary
Overcoming technicalities
Daddy’s little girl, mama’s pearl, so i’m prepared
For the ugly beasts in this world
But now I got my arsenal ready
Keeping my strong arm steady
Goal getting, trendsetting
Captivating, so amazing trailblazing
Persevere through the chaos
Now I’m leaving the booth blazing
I’m back from the dead like Fred Kruger
Original head shooter get head on the bed with the let in Aruba
I took drugs that Michael had and slept for days
Came back and told Cap, I was rappin' with dad
But now I’m like fuck it, I keep my cool
And if you test, Imma eat your food
Ya’ll niggas don’t know my streets, fuck boy
I’m Staten’s most pop', you don’t know my peeps
Kept it quiet for a minute stayed away from the beat
But I tell you one thing, I had to pay for my heat
So I lounge in the cut with shells, it ain’t hard to tell
I got that ill shit, sour smells
Car kill hooligan who used to wild out
Ow I wanna shoot again, either or you or him
A ferry boat (boat), I buss one online
I’m on 17s, you on them old times
Yeah, uh huh
As he talks he paints a picture with words and gestures