Black Tequila Lyrics - Cappadonna

Throw me in a mosh pit, I'm liable to start shit 

Melt the place then break out like an arsonist 

Classified to get it in for a classic killin' 

If I turn my back and walk that means I'm chillin' 

Got bitches in mi casa boiling fresh lobsters 

But I don't do the shellfish, I'ma just eat pasta 

Turkey, Italian, sausage, chopped up kielbasa 

Doing hits from home like an elite mobster 

Love my onions diced up real little 

Wiped up, gotta eat when it's real brittle 

Poke your nose is where I go with the catboats 

11 Sammy, the Bull's ready to whack those 

I'm half black, yo, half oregano 

That's half Italian, yo, who he I'm from that Island, yo 

Staten, crushing niggas like aspirins 

Commissioner Kelly, I'll kill your Captain 

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That's word to my bitch that's laid off 

There no cats in the pussy world, I ate it all 

T moved with hands in the air like Adolf 

Hand me a big drink, bet I spray it off 

La Costra Nostra, La Familia 

What? That I make my family ties and I'ma kill y'all 

Mi amor dame un beso 

The capitan, get your hot sauce on my spaghetti, yo 

Papi, what's up? Mexican handle her hoes 

All my gutter game crew got border patrol 

Like czar when I come through black sombrero 

What? Two in the holster my code names Daryl 

Ride off in the sunset Stark in the barrel 

My boots on my horse named White Boy John 

Rock the side of that bitch great Mexican song 

Ass hanging off the brunt don't ever look at me wrong 

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And my heart beats strong like Julio Anguzzi 

Up in the Arizona desert where the shit get ugly 

All my Staten Island riders, ride or die honchos 

Get cream all day, leave our ponchos 

We bull fighting niggas, wrestle with broncos 

And my team stay tight like Silver and Tonto 

Carry a long whip, yo, I'll whip your ass 

Hard head Mexican dope mixed with hash 

Machetes behind door with a rip in the stash 

Desperado kids me and Ghost back at last 

Cinco De Mayo, imported guns from Cairo 

Got back with the torch to beat the charge like rhino 

This bitch who's albino, I met her out in Chi-Town 

While I was out in Greek town ordering Gyros 

The bad bitch keep a tool in her Bible 

Quick to murder her rivals and her pops was a gangsta disciple 

Killed about a dozen Vice Lords guns and knife wars 

The feds came for him so he slid to the 9th ward 

Down in the N.O. and right before he left 

He wrote his daughter a memo, left stacks in a Benz-o 

It got hot niggas selling giving out the info 

He paranoid every 20 seconds out the window 

Blowing into limbo, he spazzed on Lorenzo 

Smashed him in the head with his own son's Nintendo 

About a week later the boys came and rushed him 

Kicked down his door while he was asleep they cuffed him