Lyrics:
it, now... it doesn't matter anyhow. I'm just a cat out on the ledge"
The Prophet said "Melodrama suits you girl... I just don't think you've got
a life, an eye for a brain
While cats in the mortuary seem untamed
Kinda scary, Sleepin' by them graveyard bones
It's just the way they just sit in
some meaning
I must have meant to kill your pet canary
The orange cat and later on the little white dog
I'm snuffin' out their memories
I scream, they
As you roll through the hood sitting on blades
Cats gonna bug when they hear they mom say
:chorus:
I like the hands up keep ya hands up
Party people in
Black cats creep across my path
Until I'm almost mad
I must have 'roused the devil's wrath
Cause all my luck is bad
I make a date for golf
me, tell me, I'm wild
(I'm wild)
As I am in the fantasy
I'll do or say anything
I dance for thee 'cause we
All enjoy a wild colonial boy
-Cats
to a closure
Know somethin?
From cats stackin four-somes
I'm loathesome
I scream out fuck the world then I throw something
Niggas scheming hard but fuck
You neva catch me lookin R&B
I mite be in a 3 piece suit lookin way OG
Blazin a ounce with the homie cat
Or Ruff Dogg cuz i luv puttin huslas
go Space Truckin'
The fireball that we rode was moving
But now we've got a new machine
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah the freaks said
Man those cats can
right here, hip hop
Been doin it since '87, love it
Young cat, now its time to put the crew on the map
Sinister Sounds, Sinister Sounds
for the gun, it let one go
Mambo caught it in the hip, but he still ain't loose grip
The other cat came from behind, started to pistol-whip
With
I never thot id battle a cat as tight as me
Until I met this baldheaded busted like coupla years back
They call him joe....
(Joe Flizzow)
Flizzow,
Because I grin like a P-2 10 a sun lock
Rapper of the cats got glocks on cock
Walk like a rat when it comes to the cheddar
And in any kind of weather with
a heat some of these cold blooded cats need to feel
Like Davy Crocket, you'll loose the hand rockets
But there's a crown of thorns that won't let you
went their pants
As I spray lead and make 'em dance
Go out in a blaze of glory
Be a front page headline story
All the psychos idolize me
Copy cat
to react
So I do thangs to help him out
Like to a little crac
That shit's over rated
Niggas Complicated
But you woulod never know
From that cat flow
How
to city
We be runnin wit no pity
Niggas that's thinkin they witty
Be endin up in the gutter shitty
Be dying for kitty cat
Petty like pity pat
In a city
monkey #32
Has his dignity completely destroyed
We need another $200,000 to find a scientific reason why
Cats land on their feet
Feline fuel for
to all the legendary crack slangers we kick it live buzzing like a beehive and it'll remain that way till we hit the sky like public enemy numba 1 cats
where they never heard raps like these
I rhyme like calico cats
And two loaded gats
Now what mothafucka think he fuckin' with that?
I be
I was the itty bitty cat, with the itty bitty bat, with the itty bitty gat, with the itty bitty raps, they like "ooh not you", I'm like "yeah nigga
a clip
Avoid the shit quick
Put you back in ya right place
Stalk a nigga like a cat on a night chase
Niggas all in my space
'cause they bitch like
didn't know, Krumbsnatchaz affiliated
With Dirty, came up and really made it
All these cats want to be down with us
I really hate it, but illustrated,
gotta get the fuck from round these real niggas,
You the type of cat that pull your gat and never kill niggas,
Foreal nigga, saw you once before with
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