Lyrics:
world is wired
You can set your sights
But your gun won't fire
When the cat's in the bag
It turns out there's a snag
And it's a slap in the head
When
at the bar
Snatch ya r (rolex)
Sell ya shit for some coke
And get the fuck out the dogde
Verse four: eve
Cats you, figga
That my niggaz flippa
With
walkin' down the street with two cats by her side
The one on the right Trina, the one on her left I
We in a hot poster, studded in rhinestone
Ready to cock
Well it's one for the money
Two for the show
Three to get ready
Now go cat go
But don't you
Step on my blue suede shoes
For you can knock me down,
ridiculouser
And then she gotta pop it for the fambam (ahh)
Aww man, yes I heard yo bitch is my fan
Yes she popping 30's or Xans (huh)
Yes that cat is fat
I could buy you one, ayy
Uh, real F&N with fudge handle
Cat colored with peach bandana
Moonwalk like Tony Danza
Who the boss, hail Daniel, Tony
So we listen couple speech of Martin Luther chat
Dennis Brown, Bob Marley and some Super Cat
Yow, seem like she live upside the Duko shop
'Cause she
My little crazy cat
Took a train to meet his gang downtown, yeah
They played Black Jack
Fritz played his false game too far, ooh
A guy got up
that's low, fa sho', conspiracy and parole
I could show you real cats doin' time over a ho
I could show you poor and happy, or rich one's that lose they
them blind cats can read me
I'm the cat that curiosity killed, prophesy filled
I'm still water that run deeper than hole pussy
Get pushy in
Better focus when I put this hocus pocus on the Cd
I drop mine in braille so them blind cats can read me
I'm the cat that curiosity killed, prophesy filled
Yeah
Uh, uh oh
Startin' to feel this
Startin' to feel it
[Black Rob]
Yo, who these cats think they is takin' they biz that's round here?
Yo,
certain cats just lookin' in
We bewildered off the sacks and the green
Whether the bay, L.A., or Chicago or Queens
You better raise your game
They comin'
dead
His bow had made him bad friends
Cold blooded, warm hearted violin
Hooked on high speed energy
Cold blooded, warm hearted violin
Cats gut
Brrt, brrt, brrt, brrt
Yeah, he call me big purr (brrt, brrt)
Come make that pussy purr (brrt, brrt)
The SRT make her get wet
Play in that cat
a car how bad is that
King of the jungle you an alley cat
Prince of the coast brought Cali back
Just threw some D's on a Cadillac
Smoke so much got
Being from the get-go
Why place these most blessed
And sacred honors
Upon an alley cat like this
I just don't get it
Oh my god, it just dawned
On me wait
You’se a fucking slipper
And I’m a smooth cat, you a rat
We don’t got the same fucking whiskers
You creeping down my block you better have
Your inside
do nothin' to
Save your doggone soul
I'm like a one eyed cat peeping
In a sea food store
I'm like a one eyed cat peeping
In a sea food store
I can
Robinson, Porter Robinson
Porter Robinson, Porter Robinson
Imma go save this cat
Imma go scratch their back
Porter Robinson, Porter Robinson
Porter Robinson,
Left standing on the planet
Strike like a meteor do
Remedial damage dammit cats can't stand it
Get they ass handed and branded
By the lyrical new york
got the fuckin' Mac
Leave these niggas fuckin' flat
Tire fire fuck a i annihilate the place
A lion to a fuckin' cat chop it, screw it
I'mma do it like
your significances
Like a Nyan Cat with
Oreo Kittens, shit, hit me up faster!
I’m a traveling man, I found her
Ran her her Cat
I’m lonely inside
the workers as they
Sweat it on the floor
Someone makes an entrance and the
Cat's eyes turn to green
Asking burning questions
You pretend it's all a dream
You
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