be the end To be stuck inside of Mobile With the Memphis blues again Now the rainman Gave me two cures Then he said Jump right in The one was Texas medicine The other
Gold pieces molded with Jesus features Give streets the fever From the way I spit the Ether Came on the scene at 19, a gritty fiefa For money, power
but can't handle it This rap game's getting scandalous I done lost my best friend in Los Angeles My other nigga turned Evangelist But I can't quit cause
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
pill and a happy meal, fuck a stank slut I cut my toes off and step on the receipt before I foot the bill Listen garden tool don't me introduce you to my power
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, not a damn thang to gain I be tryin' to cross the line but with that I gotta bring the pain Now I tried to compromise, see the other side of the story
a happy meal Fuck a stank slut I cut my toes off and step on the receipt before I foot the bill Listen garden tool dont make me introduce you to my power
patt-er-ns Soul surrounds this Plant like the rings upon Sa-tur-n Yo, I'm fatter than many, came to kick away any job Umm, cat, conniver if it's abstract
love for the game that's why I'm rhyming always stay in the booth Never lying to the people always telling the truth I feel the bass in my chest give power
the game that's why I'm rhyming always stay in the booth Never lying to the people always telling the truth I feel the bass in my chest give power to
I always try to keep a look out for the party sleeper And when I peep a sleeper then I'm the grim reaper In to the bottomless pit they keep plungin Down with the other
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
who?), bring the A.K.(wha?), so y'all can hold me down [Capone] Aight kicko, I'ma meet you in a hour, keep the three power close Gotta get dun, and
I call it survival, you call it a sin Damn, I got a story to tell Yeah, I got a story to tell I know this nigga named Shaheim, an old school cat Did
a shady one Don't nobody wanna deal with a nigga that got it together For real and even think his own thoughts? Everybody wanna do what everybody else doin' the copy cat
