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Black Cat
Hip-Hop/Rap
Black Cat was released on June 6, 2025 by LE Records as a part of the album Black Cat - Single
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Release DateJune 6, 2025
LabelLE Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM88

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jorge Selva
Jorge Selva
Vocals
Kynet Jah
Kynet Jah
Performer
Darrel Reynolds
Darrel Reynolds
Vocals
dreykickit
dreykickit
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jorge Selva
Jorge Selva
Composer
Darrel Reynolds
Darrel Reynolds
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jorge Selva
Jorge Selva
Producer

Lyrics

Black Cat Lyrics
A different Darrel every day of the week,
a living battle in the way of my peak
a bunch of shooters with my face on the creep
I can’t fight the tiredness
and catch a stray in my sleep
and when I’m kickit I just pray I have reach
Like MMA connecting straight to your cheek
With something cool to keep you away from heat
Tryna build the path to peace
but never lay what I preach.
Been a,
Been a,
Been a follower and a leader.
A “take it easy”
and pedal-to-metal speeder.
A speaking freely
and better not be too eager,
to say what I might regret
cz it wasn’t in the procedure.
Been a,
Been a,
Been a borrower and a stealer,
a “don’t you worry ‘bout paying me nothing” either.
A “known to hurry and walk it for when we meet up”,
Cz I ain’t wasting a penny of money on taxi meter.
A different Darrel every day of the week
a living battle on the way of my peak,
a bunch of shooters with my face on the creep
I can’t fight the tiredness,
and catch a stray in my sleep.
And when I’m kickit I just pray I have reach
Like MMA connecting straight to your cheek,
with something cool to keep away from heat.
Tryna build the path to peace
but never lay what I preach.
I don’t know I’m here.
Don’t know what I’m doing,
Don’t have their earpiece in my ear.
So the whispers I hear
Are telling me softly,
That I need to kill off my fear.
But black cats don’t shed no tears.
Lost in a maze,
not for amazement.
Way I was raised,
Lots of appraisement.
Frost in the shade,
Hot summer’s days went.
Faster than most,
What can I say this.
Father was tough,
mother was vacant.
Never enough,
can’t be mistaken.
Was it a bluff,
or was it blatant?
Now we’re here looking for love
in lonely places.
No time to deep it,
Cz I truly cannot fathom how to stay afloat I’m leaping.
Overboard and see I’m drowning in a fountain,
shallow water starts to creep in.
And when I look I’m seeing everybody,
suffering, struggling with their breathing.
This rotten luck
We’ve had enough and giving up
It’s like a black cat creeped in.
Don’t know I’m here.
Don’t know what I’m doing,
don’t have their earpiece in my ear.
So the whispers I hear
Are telling me softly,
That I need to kill off my fear.
But black cats don’t shed no tears.
Lauren Hill said we lost ones,
and Nas tried enlightening with God’s Son,
and music is the reason that I do this,
but I don’t have the answers Sway,
Blueprint this not one.
Eye of the storm,
eye of tiger.
Either withdrawn,
or freedom fighter.
Swear I was born to be a viper,
’til a black cat crossed my mind
to mess the night up.
Don’t know I’m here,
Don’t know what I’m doing.
Don’t have their earpiece in my ear.
So the whispers I hear,
Are telling me softly,
That I need to kill off my fear,
but black cats don’t shed no tears.
A different Darrel every day of the week,
a living battle in the way of my peak
a bunch of shooters with my face on the creep.
I can’t fight the tiredness
and catch a stray in my sleep.
And when I’m kickit I just pray I have reach,
Like MMA connecting straight to your cheek,
With something cool to keep away from heat.
Written by: Darrel Reynolds, Jorge Selva
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