South Of The Border Lyrics - Cappadonna

Rzarector in the shadow 

Tru Master in the shadow 

Golden Arms in the shadow 

12 O'clock in the shadow 

Verse 1: 

Crushed off the bag of dope, I felt pity 

My cold thoughts evole around New York City 

Evidence? sir?, in the tunnel where the train enter 

Be the gat from the old time, 86 crime, opposites attract 

My electrical shine,? ok? polly see me downtown 

2 blue cops wit Rollie Fingers 

We the Razor Sharp Wu-Tang singers, hum dingers 

Try to connect wit pros, drug slingers 

Keep heat under they clothes, everybody in the project knows 

My rap shot's hot but suppose you get 

Caught up in the mix, a? non fix? of convicts 

Conflict the prejudice, unrealistic 

Politics, economics, chicks, counterfeit 

2 face, they cliques be getting rubbed like vicks 

Right off the dirty water, south of the border 

Reporters and cotten bald heads paid they quarters 

To see the spectator perform, cameras are litting 

The return of the swarm, the nighttime storm 

Little kids got bit by the rap exorcist 

My chainsaw mouth split tracks for the fuck of it 

Travel wit the rich, politic 

Put your money on my dick 

Baby, Wu-Tang is Navy 

Park Hill, Staten Island seal 

Rock the real to real, we? high hill deep? 

Creep, sweep beats off they feet 

Teach in the cracks of the street 

My family incomplete unless the Abbot in the seat 

South of the border 

Shaolin in the shadow 

Medina in the shadow 

The Emerald City in the shadow 

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Verse 2: 

Mysteries revolve around my unorthodox sound 

Splash you, I'm still the best in town 

Striving for perfection wit my new rap investment 

My testament, my own apartment, on a confy pay rent 

More time is spent wise 

Chambers of the Orient franchise, we fat like thighs 

Too much french fries, not enough shake 

Rza blow orchestra earthquake 

No set date 

Me and Bobby Steels got a cabin in Crystal Lake 

Industries bug out 

Hit Madison Square house, roll the red rug out 

I'm loyal to the Clan, dedicated to the South 

South of the Border 

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