[Intro: Cappadonna]

Yeah... fire and brimstone, the anointing

Yo, straight up and down, black music, yo

[Cappadonna]

The black ACG's on, Louis Vitton

Yo, I'm feeling quite right tonight, ya'll

Big Cappadon, still low in the cut, with the gold fronts on

Chilling out, ladies loving, my socks bugging me out

I'm on a paper chase, stay fly

Henny to waste, pistol on the waist

I ain't trying to catch another case

Up on the tour bus, Theodore Unit

Entrepreneur status, the big baddest, family matters

Weed blowing, listening to Gladys

Soul babies with the 18 karat, solid gold rings

Smash BB Kings, annihilate clubs out of state

Cappachino the Great, my nigga Ghostface, we stay laced

Bubble letters with the rugby hats, we were the thugs be at

Clubs react, niggas wanna be us

We g'd up, back on the block, re'd up

Chicks talking, wilding niggas walking, tell ya story walking

Take caution, I got the flow sick, put dough on the hits

Snows all over the bricks, got hoes all over my shit

Stand back, while I blow this bitch

Every day, my whole dress code switch

Don Diggeler, top of the line

Certified rhyme buster one time, milk this cow

The best way I know how, raising a mild child

Original O.G., beats could never hold me

Laid back, just aligner, what me and my Co-D

The ice cold O.E., my name is tattered on your H.O.E

Labels could never control me

Goldielocks stay creepin' with the cold ass heat

Diggler...