Lyrics:
of spread yourself to make life instramental
Hook
Schmooche Cat:
Peepin' through my foresight
I ain't got my forth right
I wake up everyday
child
How long you think an ounce gonna last me now
But I love when hoes call me
The cats meow
Cause I run up in them and I make their cat meow
Are you
Cat's foot, iron claw
Neuro-surgeons scream for more
At paranoia's poison door
Twenty-first century schizoid man
Blood rack, barbed wire
your cats
With your fake gangsta ass
You could fool them for a minute
But that shit won't last
You sound kind of hard on your demo
But If your Mom
Lower the thing the skin of a cat
Skin it to the left just laying there
No other thing is luck like that
And you set it said it said nothing
like Pizza Hut, I got to stay Noyd-ed
'Cause that same nigga you trust, could be that same cat
Behind that gat that bust, quiet ya, with the silencer
my people up in here
It's rough in here
Bullets figgity flying every fucking where
It's un fucking faitiggity tear cats out the frame
Diggity
You cats keepin' it real, you cats is on yo own
Cuz bein' broke and alone is something I can't condone
Plus it won't be long till they send me
[Kane talking]
Here's a little food for thought,
As I tell it, cause if it happened to this cat,
Then it can happen to you,
Do
vreau e să te-
Nu-mi lăsa semne pe gât
Când îmi dau ochii peste cap
Sunt în transă nedrogat
Eu doar pun cât pot în blunt
Restul din oficiu că-s drac
cats in his dust
Talk about sound, well his is fat
Most of the cats dig it like that
Dave heard him play, diggin' his time
He wrote this tune now i'm
according to the sources
Somewhere in America some folks burning crosses (O kkk kay)
No grind no shine no blind no bliss
A lion is a cat does that make him
I went an jump in da Wraith
Outta the sky like I'm E.T
My inner circle no fakes
Wrist steady glowin like it's E.T
Industry cats tryna play me
But I
Am dume TNT
Hatere tu TMT
Zici c-am bagat DMT
Cat e ceasu GMT
Geme de placere
Stii ca face tot ce-i cere
Vrea avere da tu vere
Ai grija la
saw her putty cat
That thang so fat
That's fat
That thang so fat
Lemme your ear drum press play on the radio
Trey songz be playin in the background
murdered his mum.
and I murdered, murdered, murdered, murdered
cats, cats, cats...... as a boy,
then I moved on to dogs, I moved on to dogs, I moved
it around shake it
[Verse 1: Rah Digga]
We 'gon take this through the roof
See me on the move checkin cats like who's who
Fall through a little spot
Love, lay your heart down slowly
Don't be so quick to throw your line
Expectations so lowly
A jackal could pass for divine
Now the cat just got your
I grew up
On hip hop culture
So of course
I appreciate that old school flavor
Some of these new cats comin up
They're dope
They got style
on spots like remixes
All hoes do is add on my words like prefixes
Roll 'Thorough Bitches' from deep South to these sixes
Been way past cats ideas of mad
Hey Yo! What Up
Styles The Cat In This Bitch Niggas
Oh, Let's Go, Yeah, Shout To My Man, Absolute
I See You Nigga, Where You At?
Let's Go Let's Go
youknowhatI'msayin'
revolution, yo
check it out, yo
Chorus:
The La's invincible
you thug cats i'ma stab on pricipal
better off dead workin' with a glass, go ahead
you
degeaba pâna faci lumbago
O sa trag de timp înc-un pic - hai bag-o!
Îmi bag pula-n ma-ta sa creez un precedent
Tu încearca sa ma bagi în ma-ta - cât mai
strapped!
Be on your back like a new born
Niggas is corn-born, wit
real cats who do this all day long
On and on til the break of dawn, it don't stop
Shit is
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