Catch You

Chorus: Nefarious (4Xs)

Catch ya wit yo pants

Catch ya wit yo pants down, and maybe while you sleepin'

Don't matter what you saw, death is what you reepin' [Lynch]

I remain real like my cousin

E-Mil Packin steel

It's the Southside whorida

Can't ********** wit these othasidas

Eastside,

Westside This situation is dirty like chopped up nation

So I stay wit the best side

********** let's ride (********** that!!)

I stay solo like a black cat

********** a bad wrap

I seen it happen to my cousin

I'm like the

Dirty Dozen

Wrapped up in buns “

He said he was buzzin”

But you know he wasn't

Cause if life was free

I would say ********** money

You can douse me in monkey blood

Fill my pockets wit drug money and duck from me

You was a ********** homie only wanted the plug **********

Cut yo **********t off like smud **********

I gotta say ********** **********s and buck **********s

And wit a passion and keep sma**********n'

Get away before the task bend the corner

On a mission for rippin **********s up like toilet tissue

Wit the German issue

Now yo family gone have to miss you

I'm sicker than racism

It's everybody killa

Hit you wit the fully issue

Like PG&E lit you

See me in 3

D git you

Hit em up git rid of

Did em up like dirty draws

He was a jealous *********a

As the story was told 29 years old 350

Gs in the bank but nobody knows

I guess it's just that season

I thank When **********s be hos

********* em in the cheap mo mos

Leavin em dead in the bath tub wit no clothes

Razorbladed

Grove Chorus [4Xs]: [Cocain]

I'mma catch you wit yo pants down

Since you was talkin that **********t

You was hard on the

Boulevard

Now I'mma buck this clip

On your self

I make you **********t

When antagonized if you don't realize

You must be the type that like surprise

I'll rise out the hood on chrome skates

Pull a top notch ********** and ********** her ass hard on the first day

Throwin it at me wit no debate (none)

But I ain't the one to be trustin em

Ain't finna get me for rape

Punk ********** tried to hand me a case

Until I dropped her on her face

**********!! Take that **********t and skate

I ride wit these realas

These **********s ain't neva fake

********* dealas and killas

Whateva product could lace

One time I always shake

See I'm hella fast on that ass get away clean

Most of the time count on the cash

Hata **********s

I bake em

Playa **********

I make em

Major figgas my mind is up on

Gold diggas

I'll shake em

I'm that real ********** that real figga

That real ********** from the fake

Cause real ********** look at a fake **********

And they always tend to shake

Crossed me at one time

And I told you

I'll be buckin at your wake

Cause when

I tell yo ass one time it's all it takes

How many rhymes i'mma have tell a cat

********** I ain't fake

Betta listen to the

Money Hungry album **********t it's money to make

And when it's money to be makin'

That mean it's money to be takin'

So watch yo back cause

I'mma be in all black theivin like

Gary Payton

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