Odd Couple Lyrics - Cappadonna

[Intro: Cappadonna] 

Yo yo word up! 

Look who's back in the joint 

It's The Odd Couple in the spot 

Ghostface and C-Don, for real! 

[Chorus 1: Cappadonna] 

It's like that y'all 

Niggas'll crack y'all, attack y'all 

W.T.C. kid, we back y'all! 

[Cappadonna (Ghostface Killah)] 

Yea, for real, for real 

(Eh yo, chop this niggas man 

It's time for me to splash 'em) 

STEP OFF! 

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[Ghostface Killah] 

Eh yo we million dollars Sinatra's, jewellery truck 

Vest did it up, chop shop it 

Walked out in Babe Ruth, ex-song, hammer-throw heads 

Brought by Je-sus with the grey goose 

Famous for The Book of Greed, long nose 

King Bentley, 9th Prince will decease, made of Ginseng 

Seen it? It's real, liver than chase Manhatten 

Word on Staten I was clappin with the Captain 

My style is gangsta, bulletproof Guess shorts 

I'll fuck you up and come through in a horse 

We like Shaft outta Africa, graham cracker wild 

Beneath this side, four or five gold teeth 

On my neck be the Brolic shit, hurricane CREAM 

Guerilla shit, flashin the ill data things 

Excalate, sure raids, chez with the straps on 

John jumper, Eleanor Poker with the Mac 

Me and C. Goines, bible material 

Words collide, we might pop up in your cereal 

Rock you twice, rock your wife 

Best known for drives on bikes 

Tell your man to stop sendin me kites 

We Tigers Woods in the 'hood 

The Odd Couple up to no good 

Y'all handsome and plus whisper made son 

Photos 

[Chorus 2: Ghostface Killah] 

It's like that y'all 

Niggas'll crack y'all, attack y'all 

W.T.C. kid, we back y'all! 

It's like yo the belt is our's, bitch-ass mothafuckas! 

It's like that y'all 

Niggas'll crack y'all, attack y'all 

W.T.C. son, we back y'all! 

[Interlude: Cappadonna] 

It's The Odd Couple! 

Ghostface and C-Don, for real! 

[Cappadonna] 

I melt 4-30, hands clustered 

I walk around dusted, Big Don with the gold plate 

Pop the cork, buttersoft lights, pop guns at the pork 

New York, catch you on the elevator 

Catch you for your watch and your Alligators 

Blast first, funny style niggas, manipulators, FUCK OFF! 

It's The Odd Couple, see you in the Range, bullets start the exchange 

Supreme Clients, y'all niggas can't see us 

Spit track like an 8-ball, ready to brawl 

All for one, all for Pillage, run y'all across stage 

Come in your state, bust down your gate 

Throw spit like a tre'-8, Ghostface 

Live on the crack tour with Bigga C-Don 

Crack your jaw when it's on 

Crack you in the face with a bottle of Dom Perignon 

Fuck Antoine, fuck my Bentley homes 

My wife start fillin pits with hoes 

Front pole, snatch 'phones out your earlobe 

[Chorus 2] 

[Chorus 3: Ghostface Killah - to fade, overlapping outro] 

It's like that y'all 

Niggas'll crack y'all, attack y'all 

W.T.C. kid, we back y'all! 

It's like that y'all 

Niggas'll crack y'all, attack y'all 

W.T.C. son, we back y'all! 

[Outro: Ghostface Killah (Cappadonna)] 

Y'all mothafuckas don't know how to act when y'all hold somethin, huh? 

It's time to give that shit up now nigga, for real 

The Blair Witch is back yo 

(Straight up! The Don of all Dons, word up, for real nigga!) 

Y'all little bitch niggas 

When y'all see me none of y'all niggas better say peace 

For real! 

Y'all niggas don't be holdin this shit 

Y'all frontin 

We let it slide for a couple of years and shit 

Yeah, for real, it's like. 

Y'all mothafuckas know boy