Lyrics:
reaped any benefit's
Both middle fingers up
Pointed at the industry not yet
But when the cat's gone you'll be missin me
This my life, I hope you listenin
and that shirt
So do you, man, if that works
But we ain't really here to
Talk about all the copies
Cause when it comes to hip-hop
We the orthodoxy
Cats
Full of ecstasy and fire
But he also was the kind of teacher
Women would desire
Ra-ra-Rasputin
Lover of the Russian queen
There was a cat that
to the b-cats
Could have me back in a cell in a b-cat, and I ain't trynna see that
So I gotta step with caution, sliders or expensive Jordans
Rv I'm stuck in
Probably paint the cut, all black like an alley cat
Middle fingers up
You fuck boys, fucked up
Ya dismissed, had one shot but time's up
Make the block
Told mumzy don't worry at all
Step in the bando, "Honey, I'm home"
The local fiends, don't vouch
He won't get served, the cats unknown
I don't owe
the world and through my soul, come on
That's what you came for, isn't it?
Call your tiny animals to the drinking hole
Little cat, little bear, little
DOOM got a new thang
Reunited like Wu-Tang, punks pay for poontang
If he into that, they said it's more than one way to skin a cat
When it rap, give
your cartel are not up to the time
You man are washed up, say you got big P, say you got cats on the line
You're just lyin' to yourself, fam, you
flip the cap, and now I'm sloppy
Copy-cat motherfucker looking like a pussy, I will fuck you up, boy
And your squad won't stop me! Aye
Call me a snake
cat me?
Couple girls along the way try trap me
They failed, word to Natalie
I'm my own boss, who's gonna sack me?
If a man violates Jme's durag
crazy the 90's raised me
I'm just as smart, probably smart as half the cats who play me
Brazy, dropping miss daisy hand on my strap
In my zone mind
words I wrap feelings
Yeah Joey that cat killin', villain
I capture the cat in the trap, a door she sealing
From sicilians to Miss Millins, to miss
hitting
'95 spirit, in the days it was written
Cats stay trippin', but rip and I never stop
Got a little buzz now I bubble like a kettle pot
I know
you're looking good
When I feel like something the cat brought in
Not that I don't like cats why think
Yours would look great on a curry plate
I've
called a Floobie Doobie Doo.
Oh, a Floobie Doobie Doo. Now what is that?
It ain't no dog and it ain't no cat.
It's nine feet tall with eyes of blue.
I
the hellish aspects of the swans
For lone facets
Soul crafted fat cats, burrowin', left perrenial tenants discouraged in
Discussin' my foresees and flourishing,
the jockey is the smoothest
And the music is the coolest at the hop
All the cats and chicks can get their kicks at the hop
Let's go!
Let's go to the hop
Gang banging throwin' sets, bitch
Chain hangin' on my neck, bitch
Wrist hurt, my watch be doin' damage
I stay smokin' on that cat piss
You still be
playin girl give me that cat
Before you neva get a phone call
Turn on that Kieth Sweat and let me take yo thongs off
I want sex
Ain't tryin be mean
looks be gettin me stressed
It's time to dead that
Testify and get your head wrapped like Arabian cats
Terrorist act's will have you pigs squealin
hair
Jukebox baby ain't no square
Seventeen, she's the queen
Cutest gal you've ever seen
All the boys are really keen
On the hep cat doll
to Devesio
Canadegua, all the way to San Francisco
So what you know about the hoodies with the def-one tag on the side
We coastin' by while these cats
I smell like pack
Rollie diamonds fat
Four door 'Cat, two door, fast
Count the guap fast, take the roof off fast
It moves so fast
I told her,
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