willing to share it Why can?t we see our fortunancy Living as legends have lived Bane and dismannered, we coax all the time Knowin' that nothin' is left when we die Come along fool
share it Why can?t we see our fortunancy Living as legends have lived Bane and dismannered We coax all the time Knowing that nothing is left when we die Come along Fool
Перевод: Cat Power. Дурак.
to share it Why can?t we see our fortunancy Living as legends have lived Bane and dismannered We coax all the time Knowing that nothing is left when we die Come along Fool
good cause the gates is boom Zoom to the doom of a sugarplum toon Me, busta, and brown is gonna rock the mic soon With a huh! here we go in june Power cat
get bigger you know we gonna multiply niggaz Blend up the mixtures and fly niggaz you want to take pictures Kick another Then I rip another lyric furilla Gorrila power
I go to work Do my Cat Daddy Cat Daddy, Cat Daddy, Cat Daddy, Cat Daddy (bitch I go to work) Cat Daddy, Cat Daddy, Cat Daddy, Cat Daddy (bitch I go
[Ben J:] I walked in the function with dark black shades on, ice cream jacket and my hat says amazin I'm a cool cat but I'm a bout my money I an urban
you, right? Talkin' 'bout he was gon' make you wife, then make you right And the last you seen was his car break lights He fooled you girl, pussy is power
good 'cause the gates is boom Zoom to the doom of a sugarplum toon Me, Busta, and Brown is gonna rock the mic soon With a huh! Here we go in June Power cat
livin' condition Listen, they shoot you over that paper, it's just survivalist human nature To put you out of your misery like euthanasia, yeah Don't let them fool
Verse One: Sheek Luchion You on the circle line, what's wrong? Ain't your yacht out yet ain't you that Willie, Benz pushing, slash Melrose cat Nigga
and master keys will make'em bleed How you gonna say black people won't listen To this or don't listen to that? Like sayin' a fool can slang cane a fool
your fucking head just to communicate niggaz As my squad get bigger you know we gonna multiply niggaz Blend up the mixtures and fly niggaz you want to take pictures Kick another Then I rip another lyric furilla Gorrila power
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
