* Cappa repeats "Blood Brothers" throughout the song

[Chorus X4: Cappadonna (Lounge Lo)]
Blood Brothers (SUUUUUUU!!!!!)

[Cappadonna]
Staten Island niggas..

All y'all hatin' ass MC's Run 4 Cover
Long live Cappadon' that's word to mother
I'm a Staten Island slike nigga straight from the gutters
And every time you see me, I always got the butters
And the fat chick on the low, ready to flow
I carry guns, cracks, ounces of blow
Travel across the globe, show after show
We fuckin' ho's all night, stackin' my dough
And there's a bunch of y'all niggas that's feelin' the O.
But do I give a shit about y'all? I don't think so
I clap one of y'all niggas and leave you flat
And the rest of y'all bitch ass niggas'll fall back
It's the C-to the A, P in ya mouth
Cold stab y'all niggas, what the fuck y'all talkin' about?

[Chorus X4]

[Interlude: Cappadonna (Lounge Lo)]
Homicide Hills, Staten Island
(That's what it is, that's what it is Daddy?
What they talkin' bout? What they talkin' 'bout Daddy?)

[Lounge Lo]
Aiyo Cap what you speak about? Niggas still frontin'
like we ain't got shit to make a cat start runnin'
What? We blood for life, we thug for life
Y'all remember in the crib when we bugged at night?
Mama Love always screamed on us
And sometimes, not all the time, Daddy dropped CREAM on us
Motherfuckers wan' get it gully back to back
Take it back to eighty-six when we wrapped up cracks
And we ride together, rhyme together
Eat together, talk shit and sleep together
In the Hood we pack heat together
What you think? Y'all niggas keep frontin' I'ma bleed ya leather
L-O-B, Goines, speak twice, speak it up
How you feel about fam dogs sneakin' up?

[Chorus X4]

[Interlude: Cappadonna (Lounge Lo)]
Yeah.. it's the Graveyard Shift
(They know.. what's really good, man?
Word up) Stab one of y'all
(Aiyo Cap, aiyo do that thing yo!)
What's up? What's good?

[Cappadonna]
What's wrong with y'all? I'ma sing a song for y'all
Pop off 'til I get along with y'all
I'ma stay strong with y'all
Knucklehead niggas, Shaolin volume two
Skunk inside my bones, bigger than piss brew
Pop the pistol at the police that's disturbin' the peace
Hard times on the block, guns and hair grease
I'm just tryin' to eat, nigga, and stack cheddar
I don't think I'm better, I'm just a true blue nigga
But the hood is redder
Kid the way I do things is my only vendetta
Original Don Don, and jelly green Nike's on kid the green leather
I ain't sweatin' shit for bringin' fam dogs together
And my big dick go right in ya heffer

[Chorus X4]

[Outro: Cappadonna (Lounge Lo)]
I don't give a fuck about ya bitch, wife or whoever
(They hear you, man) Snake ass niggas
(They know what time it is) Pay me fuckas!
(Word up, that's what's really good, man
Now stop actin' like y'all don't know what time it is)
Fuck that nigga! (Ain't nuttin' changed, man)
Yeah.. we know where you live at (word up)
Come right to ya door, fuck ya whole shit up
(Blow ya whole shit down!) Ya fuckin' faggot!
(This B.B. here, man)