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Del Tha Funkee Homosapien - Catch A Bad One (Video Version)
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Teren Jones
Teren Jones
Performer
Toure
Toure
Scratches
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Del the Funky Homosapien
Del the Funky Homosapien
Lyrics
Teren Jones
Teren Jones
Songwriter
Jonathan Owens
Jonathan Owens
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Matt Kelly
Matt Kelly
Engineer
Tim Latham
Tim Latham
Mixing Engineer
Casual
Casual
Producer

Lyrics

People having memory loss, they don't remember I'm the boss You're claustraphobic, when I close in In on your men and your faculty, you wack'll be Out my face, you must be basing if you think That you could tackle the triumphant, I pump it, the volume Increase as you mieces get sliced to pieces Please listen to my album Even if you're white like talcum and unpaid get'cha staying Tuned with my tune and I presume and see doom, designated To anyone who stated A word against me, I serve an MC, simply Put like my foot up your anus, ya Shamus Trying to get over, I'ma go for mine You know the time now that I'm older I'm gonna Rip niggas' heads with the said salutations Introducing Del and his bid for boosting tails Of my adventures, attempt to try And you will limp or die, whichever I choose, you lose Crews get ashamed 'cause we blame 'em for biting You might win, if you start writing, and stop fighting No time for games I'll rearrange my vocals in your headphones I hold 'til I get a answer Acknowledge and abolish all the wack records Hieroglyphics, you know, respected Who caught the harm? You bought the farm If you're a friend, there's no need for alarm Who caught the harm? You bought the farm If you're a friend, there's no need for alarm I get juiced when I let loose a little of my cleverness Up under my follicles with no mousse Choose your weapon, you kept stepping You're swept in a hurricane, Del'll blow your brain So your next generations of youth will be facing the truth And the truth is I'll leave you with the loose tooth Gums get split if you bit I'll extract the truth out your ass like I'm standing in the pulpit Or a lie dectector wrecked ya sector, when you're standing I can swing, branding, expanding, on what I'm handing To the people, 'cause we will, and you can't say A damn thing about it, if you doubt it You're already outta line, so let me remind your behind About the switch which I used to bruise your bottom That little nigga tried to cut, I caught him He didn't think that I would see that So be that, and be off the D 'cause we rap We sap the strength and lap the length around the whole course of time And still got the time to unwind Who caught the harm? You bought the farm If you're a friend, there's no need for alarm Who caught the harm? You bought the farm If you're a friend, there's no need for alarm Weak emcees make me Earl as your world is crushed because I gotta make you hush You gotta be eliminated, the way I demonstrate it You hate it, but still I am the greatest Like a boxer, I'ma knock your socks off Nowhere to run to, exits are blocked off Steadily, I'm dissing men, I hope you're listening Brothers like my flow Others ride my jock like a bicycle, but I'm psycho Fools try to play me like Tyco, gotsta pull the rifle Daisy, graze the ass with the bee-bee It comes speedy, sign the peace treaty Or you'll be needing Medical attention when I leave you bleeding Throw a monkey wrench in your program Crammed up your ass and it's just too bad, son Catch a bad one Who caught the harm? You bought the farm If you're a friend, there's no need for alarm Who caught the harm? You bought the farm If you're a friend, there's no need for alarm Who caught the harm? You bought the farm If you're a friend, there's no need for alarm Who caught the harm? You bought the farm If you're a foe, I'm gonna break your fuckin' arm! KnowhatI'msayin? Peace
Writer(s): Teren Delvon Jones, Jonathan Owens Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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