'body was wrong Can you face yourself with that question? Or the answer? What the fuck do you believe in? Say goodbye to the bad guy 'Zy rollin' with my cat
a double E waterfall over my back China cat, china cat China cat, china cat China cat, china cat China cat, china cat Walk tonight Comic book colors
, lace thong wearing demons But glory go to God, y'all beneath him If y'all don't know that, rap with a old cat He'll show you streets where them big
fearing, lace thong wearing demons But glory go to God, y'all BENEATH HIM If y'all don't know that, rap with a old cat He'll show you streets where them
, Left you alone 'cause I'm gone You can have the house, the car, the boat, My records, books and stereo, The dog and the cat, my ceramic shop out
to make sense of it, but it's speedy in vain Up all night with the books and you read till the day But still ya house of diddy 'cause you got a little paper Push a cat
where you are! [C] Party over here, party over there [I] Where? [Common] Look! I made ya look, ya dirty crook Then picked your pocket, watch me book
to your emotion, hang on to your emotion Could it be you've never felt like that That your mind's a cage inside the cage of cat That spits and scratches
So there we were, back home from somewhere inside my head Well, bravely I fought off monsters beneath her bed Pillars of post-war books supported my frame
He's been at the lowest of the low He's been at the top of the world And he still remains grounded, that's a trill nigga, street cat A fine young man
wit' choo Long as you know my pants don't fit' choo Money good look, understand why he shook Shit I'm rich, face all up in the Guinness Book Check,
book I can't be cured, I know I'm hooked I gotta get out the house, I'm so hard Chasin' that cat all over the yard But why do I chase the cat? Been
[beanie seigel] Ughh, ughh, yeah This is beanie seigel That philly cat playin' wit that silly rap Put your weight up, not your hate up, niggas Y'all know
a bun bow cat Mek me see di lightas dem flash From mi know you a bun bow cat, let's dance Bun down dat, from mi know you a bun bow cat Let mi see di
stories And the obituary, oh yeah Cockroach naps, rattling traps How many devils can you fit upon a match head? Caringosity killed the Kerouac cat Sometimes
The cat's on the carpet The phone doesn't work I hate when it's quiet It means that you're hurt It gets so complicated till I can't pretend I thought
the horse... [DIMITRI] He was white! [VLADIMIR] You made faces and terrorized the cook! [DIMITRI] Threw him in the brook! [ANASTASIA] Was I wild? [DIMITRI] Wrote the book
(CAV) Tell the players I'm taking the game back Matta fact tell the coaches, the GMs, and owners Shut down the stadiums, it's ova I make the cat's in