[03:57.00]It was a café
[03:57.00]It was a café on the westside
[03:57.00]It was a café on
[03:57.00]It was a café on the westside, midtown
[03:57.00]
[03:57.00]It was a café on the westside, midtown
[03:57.00]Said they had the best cap of cappucino around
[03:57.00]So I stepped in, and I ordered a cup
[03:57.00]Someone grabbed me by my throat and said,"Shut the f**k up!"
[03:57.00]And I did, pronto, quick fast
[03:57.00]How much longer would the torture last?
[03:57.00]In the wrong place, at the wrong time
[03:57.00]It was a ** sale, I could feel from behind
[03:57.00]Death, it was gettin closer, right behind my back
[03:57.00]Ready to attack
[03:57.00]I got shot in a shoot-out, and then I died
[03:57.00]I could feel it, I was on the other side
[03:57.00]In between lives, I'm so confused
[03:57.00]What do I do, oh, what do I do?
[03:57.00]But was it really time for me to go?
[03:57.00]Why, oh why did I need cappucino?
[03:57.00]Why, oh why?
[03:57.00]Why, oh why did I need cappucino?
[03:57.00]Why, oh why?
[03:57.00]Why, oh why did I need cappucino?
[03:57.00]
[03:57.00]Why, oh why did I need cappucino?
[03:57.00]But then I calmed down, I spotted some friends
[03:57.00]That I knew in a past life, way back when
[03:57.00]A couple had died in a ** world
[03:57.00]And this one guy died fightin over his girl
[03:57.00]Another died drivin while intoxicated
[03:57.00]Why do people make livin so complicated?
[03:57.00]But then I saw a girl, her name was Mary
[03:57.00]Introduced to *** by her boyfriend Harry
[03:57.00]He sold crack to the kids on the uptown corners
[03:57.00]A social worker named Hannah Smith tried to warn her
[03:57.00]But she wouldn't listen, no one listens
[03:57.00]I saw the light, I awakened, it was a dream
[03:57.00]Man oh man, you shoulda heard me scream
[03:57.00]So glad to be given - my life back
[03:57.00]So good to be livin - or is dead better?
[03:57.00]I didn't have to run from the bullets or ***
[03:57.00]And I didn't have to run from the murderers or thugs
[03:57.00]I didn't have to worry about fallin from a plane
[03:57.00]But at this café was death still callin my name?
[03:57.00]Or did this café even exist?
[03:57.00]And was my name just another on the death list?
[03:57.00]I knew it couldn't happen, even though
[03:57.00]On the bottom of my shirt was a spot of cappucino...
[03:57.00]
[03:57.00]Cappucino
[03:57.00]Cappucino
[03:57.00]
[03:57.00]Bust it, to some of you that really don't know
[03:57.00]I break it down to you, the word 'cappucino'
[03:57.00]It's somewhat like coffee, then again not quite
[03:57.00]It's creamy and smooth, and it goes down light
[03:57.00]They charge you 3 dollars, you ask is it worth it?
[03:57.00]But when you start drinkin... sh*t, it'd be workin
[03:57.00]I'm hooked, well, I was, cause, yo, it's the best
[03:57.00]But if everytime I drink I voyage through death
[03:57.00]I leave it alone and just stick to tea
[03:57.00]Cappucino was fly, but too fly for me
[03:57.00]
[03:57.00]Why, oh why did I need cappucino?
[03:57.00]Cappucino
[03:57.00]Why, oh why did I need cappucino?
[03:57.00]Cappucino
[03:57.00]Why, oh why?
[03:57.00]Why, oh why?
[03:57.00]Why, oh why did I need cappucino?
[03:57.00]Cappucino
[03:57.00]Cappucino
[03:57.00]Cappucino
[03:57.00]Cappucino
[03:57.00]It was a café on the westside
[03:57.00]It was a café on the west...
[03:57.00]It was a café on the westside
[03:57.00]It was a café on the west...
[03:57.00]Cappucino