patt-er-ns Soul surrounds this Plant like the rings upon Sa-tur-n Yo, I'm fatter than many, came to kick away any job Umm, cat, conniver if it's abstract
love for the game that's why I'm rhyming always stay in the booth Never lying to the people always telling the truth I feel the bass in my chest give power
the game that's why I'm rhyming always stay in the booth Never lying to the people always telling the truth I feel the bass in my chest give power to
' us Yo, son, I'm packin' steel, where ya hard hat You pull out you bust that Your gat useless, where ya heart at? It fingers the trigger, change ya name
I call it survival, you call it a sin Damn, I got a story to tell Yeah, I got a story to tell I know this nigga named Shaheim, an old school cat Did
is a level above the thug line And according to the cat scan I ain't a ordinary man See I, I run off oil and I breathe off chronic I power up off money
real or you be dead Hey you a killer, be a killer That's the rules to this game In the court of the law With let niggas that feel ya They know cat dealers
now? I go blaow It's that shit that moves crowds, makin' every ghetto foul I might have took your first child Scarred your life, crippled your style I gave you power
and parle' in the bay, Play with the bitches in havana and come back with the yay Front all my niggas nothin' left but qb's, Sit back like a fat cat
know I'm sayin'? And this goin' out to all them thug niggas worldwide, y'know I'm sayin'? Geah Check it out Here goes another gang tale from that street smart cat
the footloose doll Now if you're ever in town and wanna try your luck The footloose doll can really shake you up But never underestimate The power of the feline cat
ya there are some people with nowhere to go There are some people who don't believe in love Willie and Rebecca prove them all wrong A man named John
from the house, cuz the green you got garbage like oscar the groutch, i got more change than you got in my couch, and the next cat scream my name gone
Solvin' every problem in the world with a drink and an imitation cuban cigar. When in walked an angel built for sin, On the arm of somethin' that the cat
and see the to Vegas so Cali to see the Lakers She brought that paper, getting over on Cat's major This at the Billboard's I seen for real name in the
the record over Heat up the party like a supernova Because it's a girl don't mean jack If Jill tried to get ill, she'd get slapped Wanna know her name
I flash like lightning, powerful as bombs I flied back twenty years ago and fucked your moms And now it's ninety-fo', ain't shit changed But now you call me daddy, when you call my name
see the whole city burning 'Cause the cops got uzis and the dealers keep serving And your kids ain't learning shit, except this Sex power and wealth,