Verrazzano Villians

[Intro: Q-Unique & Cappadonna]

What up

Straight up and down

What up son

36 chambers killer bees

Arsonists setting fires

We moving through the leaves

Somewhere out in the third world

Rock Steady rhymers

Scarf on my neck

I see everything clearly with the infa

[John Nolan]

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[Verse 1: Cappadonna]

I'm in the streets on my grind you cuddled up with the wife and when I come out it's like I'm taking over the night

Black timbs on doodoo ass snorkle loud pack

I pull my microphone out wherever the crowd at

Hungry hungry Don the bedego was shot right

Rhymes is to fat now homies they cop like cops twice stop me at the light

Stereotype, can't hold me back from the imperial light

I'm out here dirty hood dripping with jewels

I do what I wanna do, keep switching the rules

STF, 4 wheel jeep, army Fatigue

Hammer and nails on making your nose bleed

Big lam landscaping, plant bombs that blow up a plantation

I put brothers into activation I'm the under of all dogs

Straight from the wrong street

I keep a 16 under my arm piece

People come together whenever the Don speak, I arm each

I knock them out when they get in my arm reach

Don beach

[Hook: Adam Lazzara]

Now I’ve got that money

They don’t own no soul

Your father’s sins they ain’t mine anymore

These sworn protectors are anything but

Just following orders in spite of their gut

These sworn are protected

Do more harm than good

Drunk of the shine

That their shields us to could

Distract with semantics

The truth of it is

You got caught on camera

We saw what you did

[Verse 2: Q-Unique]

Bandana bandit, scammin on the transit

Slice you with a full house hand of gambit

Money under the mattress

Perfect without the practice

Got the world on my shoulders, walk the earth like Atlas

The meat clever will leave a few deep scars

Keep dumbing it down the streets will go full retard

Little school bus rappers, stumble through a shower of prattle

Living together in mumbling tower of babble

Thought unravel, war after the battle

What's the hassle

We'll grapple and I'll bury you under the gravel

It's Rock Steady holding up the W

You crumble to rumble

I heard a gun of dudes in running through

An assassination in progress, ;acerations for the godless

Let go of your stash I'm taking your objects

Miles Morales, style of violence

Balanced with peaceful proverbs

The streets speaking God's word

[Hook: Adam Lazzara]

Now I’ve got that money

They don’t own no soul

Your father’s sins they ain’t mine anymore

These sworn protectors are anything but

Just following orders in spite of their gut

These sworn are protected

Do more harm than good

Drunk of the shine

That their shields us to could

Distract with semantics

The truth of it is

You got caught on camera

We saw what you did

[Outro: Q-Unique]

Yea

Cappuccino

Capital Q

From Shaolin to Medina

Verrazzano Villains

Park Hill killers

What more can I say BK

Come on

Can I get some love

For Adam Mark and John from Taking Back Sunday

Yea

Let's go

Daniel Wallace on the track

Staten Island Long Island

Red Right

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