Artist: Cappadonna f/ Killa Bamz   Album: The Pillage   Song: Pillage   Typed by: OHHLA.com      [Killa Bamz]   Red dog Ebonese, half Gotti and Lebonese   You see me posted, lifted like my tape to text   Poverty projects son, and I ain't scared to talk   Newport, five percent of New York, spray darts   where you walk, cocoahead peers, throwin Shaolin spears   Floatin through the Village, trapped in design to shine   Pillage, war between the thug and the con   As for the father reborn, castle in the mind   Mind blind and captive, warfare be inner-active   Bamz is savage hard to substitute   Smoke the hydro root, in a casual suit   I'm tryin to walk these dogs but I'ma dog myself   Get my wealth for delf, hard rock crews is so-low   Stagnate, thoughts of payin dues   Gotta prop the holes in my suit, Bamz foot style   is Shaolin Isle, spend Valentine in the cooler   Get the CREAM dula, figures and dollars   Stuck I make a thug holla, swarmin the bees who rock the Walla   Po-Po lookin for collars, peep the whole scene   Make it happen, Shaolin, dart clappin   Prepare for this war we assassin, but now I'ma chill   for a minute, smoke bones of hydronetic and get pathetic   Sources is similar to full drum when we swarm   Rock my red cape like Spawn   Shaolin breathin in a hailstorm, teachers of Allah   know it's best to quote the topics   Shaolin trees from prophets, representin Shaolin   We gonna die for this, so don't you never fail   Like crews who soul miss, tamper doors open   and your death wish, peepin analyst   Bamz who got the mad new shit      [Cappadonna]   The pillage, the pillage, the pillage   Oceanwide, Donna on the outside   Cyanide, killa bee hive, homicide   His side is gone, it's on, my uniform is Uno   Acapella was take two, respect due   No commercial I teach though, I reach those   higher heights, mic to death, words of wisdom   Words of a architect strike, hype is the crowd   Down low is me, Bamz sugar free   Check we radical dub, nightclub punish the club   Attack hate runnin with love, better grub   Dick em down easy, past sound, pass out   Pass it around, grew up in The Tunnel   Tracks against Wu rap debut, top article   Spin it again, sign of the time rhyme   Top of the line, bottom of the Pyramids   Stretched in the alphabet, wet dust Moet, poet threat   Evil cassette wreck shows, rip any set   Direct approach coach a emcee, toast a emcee   Don't provoke me, toast to me W-T-C   Fade is still bushy, spot the best pussy   Keep my gears flashin, ready for the action   Fatal rap attraction, mic that rock the cradle   Razor Sharp label, ferryboat   Park Hill Gallo and the Sable   Martin Luther King Islam Rodney King   Two to four work release time in the bang   Big guns lawyers dirty cops naked in the box   Puerto Ricans, Africans, one Ox   Bowl of rice Trump, poor people   Plus meat that tastes lethal, we all not treated equal   The bible, the thirty-six tribal   Trials and tribulations, survival   Drugs as my retardation, masturbation   False identification, one nation   Blood, mud, water, togetherness   Terrorist, peace to all thug, Hennesey in the jug   Box cutter under the rug, that'll cut your whole mug   You bugged, kid, fuck off