black cat waiting for the moment to strike Crossing your path at the dead of midnight A black cat waiting for the moment to strike And there's a black
s a black waiting for the moment to strike Crossing your path at the dead of midnight A black cat waiting for the moment to strike And there's a black
Перевод: The Living End. Черный кот.
like a drive-by You wanna sleep? Well, it's lights out, beddy-bye [ ROUND 1: Nat The Cat ] Notorious Asiatic, tough, talented A power entertainer Catapultin above the top Nat The Cat
black magic, I'm at it again Rose Bowl with black karats, 'Horse & Carriage' to spend Like Mason Betha, chasin' this cheddar, to the end Of the road because the end
ahead/ to go / lifts up and clears your hallowed ground *So scared that love lived on the edge / Scared of love lived on the ledge / Like love lived
So scared that love lived on the edge / Scared of love lived on the ledge / Like love lived on the ledge / As if my
the B.I.G. is high in flight like value jet You thinking about the B team 'cause my end is never met nigga Black man white man jew man ain't no joke
you dare laugh 'Cuz anyone of us could catch the blood bath Straight an' narrow is how niggas should live, live Good night, good night Knock 'em out the box Black Thats right Black
model she dating mobsters Been involved with street kids to kingpins Got a thing for the bad boys Thats how she meets him, see him is cat named black
I wanna live right and exact, I don't wanna be a fat cat Off the crack and have the Feds down my back If the money's stacked, take a step back, black
[Black Thought] From the Tunnels in the wee hours of the black morning From The Roots sprout the Foreign Objects family tree This is mad abstract All
all around all that stuff The coke, the crack, the guns, heard 'bout enough They said, "Yo Donny, you gon' really sign with Puff?" I said I'll live too
than the physical form in which I'm caged Such lawlessness involved in this charade Tainted face painted black "is that the end momma? can't I come
governments children And the streets smell of death maybe then we will see our situation in a new light And put an end the the chaos in the ghetto and an end
governments' children And the streets smell of death Maybe then we will see our situation in a new light And put an end the the chaos in the ghetto and an end
that Man I ain't even thinkin' uh y'all, pass that So pass the cat to the back where im sittin' at Put your kitty cat on I laugh and I get it now Roll