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Catch A Case
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Catch A Case adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak GT DIGITAL / Thizz Nation tarafından 12 Nisan 2005 tarihinde yayınlandıThizz Nation, Vol. 1
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Çıkış Tarihi12 Nisan 2005
FirmaGT DIGITAL / Thizz Nation
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Yeah, lookin' out the window
Purple endo, and I'm so high
Watchin' dope fiends and cars go by
See, like I see, y'all might know why
Your **** can't leave this place
Even though I might catch me a case
Look, see, catch me, I'm there, I swear
Your **** won't be no squares
Now as the world revolve
All my **** lock blocks and serve the raw
And I can't lie, in my struggle for green
It have been bullshit that a **** then seen
I seen **** get washed so clean
And **** get hit with whole magazines
And **** leak oil, spillin' beans
One since then took down a team
That's why I move sly, wide, watch a dollar, dollar
'Cause one slip out there, it's kiss your bye-bye
Hold your matas, serve me yack
And toast to the **** who serve the tracks
I serve you crack the way I serve you raps
A1 gutter butter, and I serve it fat
I serve you that, and the way of the streets
Get a eye-full, ****, peep what I see
Yeah, lookin' out the window
Purple endo, and I'm so high
Watchin' dope fiends and cars go by
See, like I see, y'all might know why
Your **** can't leave this place
Even though I might catch me a case
Look, see, catch me, I'm there, I swear
Your **** won't be no squares
I'm the head honcho, hangin' like tonsils
Still turf fanatic, I'm blappin' them Ralos
They fuckin' with shark hoes, a genius in this
Play pussy, I'ma stick 'em like a penis in this boy
I'm Crestside, 535
Still on the avenue, a better **** rides on my
K Street, G Block, and ST ****
Rounds up to taper street, back down to Lynn
And holla back if you feel it, sugar-whizzle, he skillets
Thug ****, what? Something Crest, let's kill it
That's that cutthroat shit coming with battleships
Making 'em retreat, that **** can have the reals
I won't lie, spit it, way of the streets
Catch me in the ghetto with heat
My feet stay rooted in the gutter
Stuck to the strip, but my wrist rock butter
On block, y'all love her
Yeah, lookin' out the window
Purple endo, and I'm so high
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