Lyrics:
Sound the alarm
Sound the alarm
Sound the alarm
My niggas shoot like john john
And we never miss
My nigga caught him a body
So i pleade the fifth
threw me out the window
I landed on my feet
Yeah you threw me out the window
Like a, like a, like a cat
Hey mister you can never own me
I only let
Uh, check it out, uh
I steps in where the Mo's and the hoes at bay-bee!
Fuck all that pretty shit
Takin' it back to the gutter for you
tied against the tree
She doesn't mind the language, it's the beating she don't need
She lets loose all the horses when the corporal is asleep
And he
There were three men came out of the West,
Their fortunes for to try,
And these three men made a solemn vow:
John Barleycorn must die.
They've
And messin' wit' All Out? You cats know better
Now family if we blow, we blowin' together
And if we gotta go, we goin' together
And if we get dough, we get
on the donkey,
the cat climbed on the dog,
and the rooster climbed on the cat.
The thieves were so terrified
by the shadow of the animals.
They thought it was
to cut me out of your life? We're a family right?
Just leave it be...Let me be alone.
You can't just go like this. Please don't do this...
I'm sorry but I
I'm a wiser cat, after what I been through I better be
Back then I woulda broke ya broad, nowadays I just let her be
'Cause through seconds,
filled their family of love there at Sault Ste Marie
In Chippewa moonlight and Irish sun
As years went by the offers came to take John far away
With
keep showin and provin
Play the sideline, waitin for the right time to take mine
Street crime, nickel and dime rhyme
Fuck a peace talk, let the gun
ass like
John Claude Vandamn
Boy I’m sharper than a knife
I should slice your ham
Holding him by his head
Like I sacrificed a lamb
I’m here to inspire
tied against the tree
She doesn't mind the language, it's the beating she don't need
She lets loose all the horses when the corporal is asleep
And he
Please hear me out
Let me tell you bout the man
The myth, the legend
Goats did call him Pork
But he was always good with beefing
Now he's found dead in
the sadness of defeat,
But even then our spirit would not bend -------
For we are getting stronger with every passing year,
So sing out from the heart and let
went out with a banger, two more dudes got hit too
Wish John had of got the ups, lil' bro died with his stick too
Won't let em' talk down on y'all name,
'cos that man thinks he's working this scam
And that you man off his mark
Get your mate, let's call your mate piers
No, not piers, let's call him
on me wrong ima start to get the Shooting
Nobody wanna kum around him he alone by Hisself
Did everybody around him wrong now he crying out for Help
John
the pain that was caused by previous cats
Who had your heart before me
I'm not to blame for the pain that was caused by previous cats
You gotta see me for
Shit, I even let you rock out
Being Bill Belichick, tapin' from the sidelines, stealin' my shit
But dawg, you was like a mini me
Mocked me, envied me,
I'm 'a get my
Nookie now (gard-damn)
Took her by the collar, and I
Put it out
(Then the cat came back)
She couldn't stay no long-er
(Yes the cat came
Witnesses
Older cats mack, roll with young godz that got the guns
Out of town Big Willie niggaz best to run
Or get stung by the killer bee stinga from
Before them pigz lock the game
We gotta maintain in this world of cold blood
It's no love, niggaz will back out heat and let you hold slugz
We took re-up
You want war? I take you to war, now that my money long
Why you broke? Cat's buy the by lines and fantasize
The way I'm spittin', put TV's in
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