you a taste, got the mad dog on my face Oh you see the three dots, and I hear are the three shots Bang bang bang, then walk away like nothing happened
a lesson I posses like jewels Stay thugged out keep it movin' [Yaki Khadafi] Halfway thugs are buged when we stalk the streets Sort of like thugs and narcotics when we walk
some Blair Witch shit Comin' back I'm rich kid Either or, you can't stop me with my feet in the door Or walk away from the street or the morgue, play
they love you Sure you stand there lying pretendin' it's all good Walk away in denial like you'll live without 'em Either way, its catch 22 Verse 1:
the past. Wishing I could prophecy, or perhaps just fade away for brand new better day so until my dying day Chorus Living life like a catch 22 (yea
and dumb Losers winning big on the lottery Rehab rejects still sniffing glue Constant refutation with myself I'm a victim of a catch 22 I have no belief But I believe I'm a walking
and dumb Losers winning big on the lottery Rehab rejects still sniffing glue Constant refutation with myself I'm a vicitm of a catch 22 I have no belief But I believe I'm a walking
trap to catch fo a quater birdy 10:45 quater to 11 ak 47 and a mac 11 1:17 my trap bunkin if you from tha hood then you sellin sumthing 2:22 time to
lesson I posses like jewels Stay thugged out keep it movin' [Yaki Khadafi] Halfway thugs are buged when we stalk the streets Sort of like thugs and narcotics when we walk
here's America's Nightmare [Verse 2:] Walk like I'm on my way to execution A.K. in my hand is what I'm usin Confusin fools run up and catch the bruisin
say Hows the bruises from the teacher he's hoping that they go away Even though his mom and dad they both got problems of their own Caught in a catch 22