Lyrics:
in-between
In walks an old soul
A First Nation native, cat's chiseled like a totem pole
No words, as he stands and looks over us
He gets off and says, "Have
dialect first and then wear native?
And you wonder why cats O.D on sedatives
Chee
Irrespective of these negatives
And PMAN politicking representatives
That
Fuck what you heard
Fuck what you heard
Fuck what you heard
Fuck what you heard
Fuck what you heard
I'm a West Side Long Beach California Native
warm
'N full o'ashy-colored cats all lookin'
White like ghosts
'N when the natives checked 'em out
It blew 'em away t'find that they resembled
people in
A Tongue that's Native
Not with an ego that's anti-creative
Conscious to the fact that
I'm a talented lad make your move at a jam
And feel better
of an Indiana native
By the name of Jim Davis
Who, along with Garfield
And literally dozens of artists and artisans
Make their near Muncie Indiana
(CAT, CAT, CAT
The Natives are growing Restless
Better yet they going wreckless
Who cares about a DMV best list
I take a listen and they all so unimpressive
I'm
natives doing a odd looking skip
I parted the weeds and looked over the swamp
I seen them cats doing the ubangi stomp
Ubangi stomp with rock and roll
Beats
James Brown and jump back
What you want, Jack? Young cats stash they jums at
Draw they guns back, momma screams where she sons at
Tryna hunt that,
Prince's principle popular venue selling hella tix
Hella chicks and fellas went to laugh with Dave the first day
And learned about a Native's name who
swear I wanna slam her
Like Tito Santana, can't wait to wrestle her
Curious about the sex in her, Gabbana dress on her
Next to her, this cat champagne
(Verse 1)
You looking up to a native like I’m yelling from a balcony/
Half you rap cats spit not facts just fallacies/
Whole crew
thump back
This ain't a game clown, play ya James Brown and jump back
What you want, Jack? Young cats stash they jums at
Draw they guns back, momma
them natives doin' an odd looking skip.
I parted the weeds
And I looked over the swamp,
And I seen them cats doin' the Ubangi Stomp.
Ubangi Stomp is
Swear (Willie mays)
Swavy from the navy prince hall king cole willie mays (Swear)
The Wille mays native (Splash)
Prince hall legend (Swear)
Richmond
mind…my out of body, experience, made an appearance… turned out things still turned out fine
(chorus)
Yeah you rhymed “cat with “hat… but any 3 year old
Pay day comes to slay
Battle of wolves and bull
Imperial cat animals
Like edibles with addibles
Get's shoot out by a catapult
Each soul to the outer
to show off my skills
Mike and Himey and some other
Cat said I was real himey was Games barber
The other cat made a statement
Saying that Game was his
them natives doin' a hot-lookin' skip
I parted the weeds and looked over the swamp
I seen them cats doin' the Ubangi stomp
Ubangi-stomp with rock
convincer
Cash straight out of comic books, catching a flurry
Keep your eye on the Lo or miss the heaven and glory
Cats be coming with hammers and dramas
convincer
Cash straight out of comic books, catching a flurry
Keep your eye on the Lo or miss the heaven and glory
Cats be coming with hammers and dramas
the dreams of people in bed sleepin'
Come on and vibe with Bamboo on this ride
Let the music cling to your body like cat hair
Come on and chill with us up
anonymous
You fucking copy cats
Could never carbon copy this
Bedroom beats
Killing shit independent
Spending time inside
Reconnecting with my tissue like my
late to be a new cat
Not a runner up that's up to bat
The fun is whatever we be at so whoa
And whenever they try and write you off
Show you gates
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