Strange Fruit

Pete Rock & Tragedy Khadafi & Sticky Fingaz & Cappadonna - Rap, East Coast Rap
Strange Fruit
2 Plays
Duration: 2:22
Lyrics
[Intro] Yo, yo [?], Arab Nazi Khadafi Word up (Got my government) QB (What's up?) (Weapons) Yo, yo, yo [Verse 1: Tragedy Khadafi] Subliminal thugism, rap mysticism For all my niggas locked with life in state prison We combinate, like dime piece and sperm jizm Queens niggas goin' to trial, just sit and listen Fake crooks come in all types of categories Beat you in the head with lies and war stories Claimin' that they name ring bells in territories With Fat Cat, Al Capone, Scarface Meanwhile, they goin' to trial for rape case You weak, I punch you in face, cut your face You halfway, wannabe thug stay snitchin' Latin King, surgery-type with face stichin' The house game, mess hall style, play in the kitchen Allow me a God, for real, it's Allah position Performers, weak convicts you shouldn't fool with They foul, snitchin' on the niggas they went to school with But now, you catch them in the club on some smooth shit Shuh-poww!! Blow 'em out the frame on some rude shit I'm not the type of cat you wanna fool with (Yeah) It's strange fruit, yo [Chorus: Tragedy Khadafi & Pete Rock] Ayo, the world plants seeds in my mind, strange fruit Survivalist, basing my life on rap loot, it's the truth Ayo, the world plants seeds in my mind, strange fruit Survivalist, basing my life on rap loot, it's the truth The world plants seeds in my mind, strange fruit Survivalist, basing my life on rap loot, it's the truth Ayo, the world plants seeds in my mind, strange fruit Survivalist, basing my life on rap loot, it's the truth [Verse 2: Cappadonna] Ayo, the world plants seeds in my mind, then it's dart time There used to be crime, scary hours Robberies and big chrome nines In Park Hill, when the cameras don't never be off I live inside the TV, these words is hot sauce Put your mind back together, Killa Beez of course Return to the studio life, you can't abort Pete Rock and Don make the world pay child support You under arrest for givin' out stress, I'm not settlin' for less Each bags? Midtown, and the Wild, Wild West Representin' some deep impact Aluminum Wu bat, I got it like dat, slang combat I plant two seeds in your head, kid, stand back (What? What? What?) [Chorus: Tragedy Khadafi & Pete Rock] Ayo, the world plants seeds in my mind, strange fruit Survivalist, basing my life on rap loot, it's the truth Ayo, the world plants seeds in my mind, strange fruit Survivalist, basing my life on rap loot, it's the truth Ayo, the world plants seeds in my mind, strange fruit Survivalist, basing my life on rap loot, it's the truth [Verse 3: Sticky Fingaz] Nigga you know better, I blow three through your 'Lo sweater Fuck what you think, I bust when you blink Niggas see me in the club, start duckin' and tuckin' they link Like I resorted to robbin' niggas for table scraps In the hood we do away with cats and in the river threw away the gats Everywhere I go turn crime scene, know what I mean? Don't make me trip, make me flip Be so much bloodshed, you think I'm Crip Even before I signed the contract, I always was respected I couldn't give a fuck if I never sold another record I ain't in it for the cream, as wild as it seem Battle me and win? *blows rapsberry* Haha! In your dreams! I'm still a young nigga, straight up dumb nigga For no apparent reason, pull out the gun, nigga It's not the drugs nigga, I'm just a bugged nigga So what you wanna swallow, your pride or blood, nigga?!? [Chorus: Tragedy Khadafi & Pete Rock] Ayo, the world plants seeds in my mind, strange fruit Survivalist, basing my life on rap loot, it's the truth Ayo, the world plants seeds in my mind, strange fruit Survivalist, basing my life on rap loot, it's the truth Ayo, the world plants seeds in my mind, strange fruit Survivalist, basing my life on rap loot, it's the truth
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Credits
- Writers
- Sticky Fingaz
- Cappadonna
- Tragedy Khadafi
- Pete Rock