[Intro: Cappadonna]

Ahhh

The outdoors, the fresh outdoors

Word up, it's a beautiful day

'Bout to go poli' right now, that's my word

Aiyyo, aiyyo

[Verse 1: Cappadonna]

Call me a cab, it's the Razor Sharp kid

Dipped everyday my style is po-lit'

I'm out to the Mansion, I gots to catch Ghost

I'm headed to the club tonight, we need toast

For that wack ass MC, talking all the shit

I know we can't wait just to get his wig split

It's war with the Gods this year, represent

The bitch-ass niggas keep trying to repent

But we still licking off, we wild like 2 Cent

Park Hill Projects, say it with your lungs

Fuck y'all cats, we always got guns

But just in case, we get drunk and can't drive

We gotta fuck something up

Dead or alive y'all coming with us

We live on the other side of the chart

Where your mother met Poppa Wu

[Chorus: Tekitha]

Black boy in the ghetto streets

Black boy, no more suffering

Black boy, shine the light for we

Continue, black boy, black boy, black boy, black boy

[Verse 2: Cappadonna]

After the tour I came back for more

Coming correctly, just like before

"Wu-Tang Forever" I was just a pirate

In the rec room regulating with Osirus

Deep thoughts, I don't take no shorts

Minds on lease like expensive imports

Elevate the seed, no lust or greed

Living life long time may continue to breed

Never getting caught up inside the agencies

For ten long years, but I paid my fee

Now I'm on the frontline with W.T.C. 

Back me down these streets are still ill

From Brownsville all the way down in Park Hill

Pack with the beef, 'cause niggas won't chill

Cats smoked out like chicken on the grill

I'm taking this shit way back to Bill Bill

In the projects where my man got killed

[Chorus: Tekitha]

Black boy in the ghetto streets

Black boy, no more suffering

Black boy, shine the light for we

Continue, black boy, black boy, black boy, black boy

[Verse 3: Cappadonna]

Donna Camay, rocking with y'all all night

Used to be a little stressed now, I'm getting it right

Fresh kicks with the gold watch dipped in ice

From Shaolin, it's the vanglorious man

When the world go around these things start to happen

Wifey in the kitchen, brother still snitching

Bloods accumulating, we getting impatient

Knowledge and Wisdom, teach the understanding

That's how I'm planning, blow up like a cannon

Pull my man in, hit y'all again

Now I make sense, we do this for the rent

Build with intelligence break your defense

No hesitation, time gets spent

Some fall victim, others get bent

Some recognize, real niggas represent

I can't never stop 'til my heart is content

Putting in the work 'til I feel confidant

Blast out darts in the Wu basement

[Chorus: Tekitha]

Black boy in the ghetto streets (Black boy)

Black boy, no more suffering (No more suffering)

Black boy, shine the light for we (Black boy)

Continue, black boy, black boy, black boy, black boy

Black boy in the ghetto streets (In the ghetto streets)

Black boy, no more suffering (No more)

Black boy, shine the light for we

Continue, black boy, black boy, black boy, black boy

[Outro: kung-fu movie sample]

"Hahahahaha! Don't you know the underworld?

There's no friendship party here, no meeting

You can come, but you can't leave

Move! Let no one live!"

(*Fighting*)