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of my face
 You see it's men like you that make us ladies say
 
 Here go the classified ads (Pack ya bags)
 Here go the 20 for the cab (Pack ya bags)

Don’t Catch It
Don’t Catch It

Don’t Catch The Rona
Pack Came In From Arizona 
Just Got Back From Arizona 
New Pack Loud As Pneumonia 
Her Man Grow In

Mural

Lupe Fiasco

Tetsuo & Youth

2015

of a clock
That lacks meaning, but racks up stacks of fat reading
They catch chief and wrapped up plants from trap dealings

Now what's a coffin with

by day, night by night, no I in no sight
Catch me on the zenith like I'm Hercules and Xena
Or Trick Daddy or Trina with the victims of Katrina
When

(Damn Diego done straight flatlined this motherfucker)
Imma opp pack smoker (Opp Pack)
Opp pack smoker (Which one this is)
Opp pack smoker (Gas

I can’t let em catch me slippin
I can't let em catch me slippin
Catch me slippin, catch me slippin, I can't let em catch me slippin
Catch me slippin,

Pack The Pipe

The Pharcyde

Half-Baked

1998

his pass is incomplete 'cause I can tell in the smell
To let the dutchy pass me by, let the left catch hell
If I wanted to smoke tobacco I'd get

hitting the pavement going crack crack crack
12 kicked the door we flush the pack pack pack
Yeah Dressed in all black black holding ms Mary mac
Shooting

But the queen confronted by none
It ain't my fault Dr drew fucked up yo face
90210 ain't fo' us, pick up yo face

Fix yo face fo' I catch a case

Followed him home and ran him up the steps like Stallone (brr, bap, bap)
With the Uzi bag on to catch the shells like Julio Jones (brr, bap, bap, bap)
My

my vibe and you saying you the catch
Looking in my eyes
Looking in my eyes
Shawty know I'm high yeah a nigga smoked a pack
Yeah I'm smacked
Shawty

Here we get to the track
Fuck, fuck
5k shit, free game man
I said it

I just fuck off when I win
Been outside with these dicks
Harkin tryna catch

doin' lifts
I don't pack nothin' but six
My abs stay ripped
I'm like an ad lib, bitch, I stay in the mix
Every time I see a beat in my scope
It's a hit

your hands up"
Put your hands up
Its B.U.G.L.I.F.E till Im ashed up
Where if you aint a real one then dog you aint make the damn cut
A&D Ointment boy Im

cape headed straight to Outer space
Bumping Murda Was the Case

Probably catch me in the background
With the Malcolm by the Drapes

With a plate full

racing to catch me
I’m a hustle hard I’m a get off till they catch me
Get it off till they till they catch me
Get it off till they till they catch me
Get

I'll smash hits
Your not who you are you cat fish
I see the speed and match
I told him to run the tune I'll catch it
Man said they got packs
I know true

favor, give you a flavor that you gone savor
I pack a punch, I'm sweet and sour just like now and later's
I live by the code, I die by the code
Won't catch

Can we catch the early ride
The early ride, be by your side
It's 2am in the morning
Pack yuh bags, just be lady like
Be lady like, you'll be alright

Slob 187

Bloods & Crips

Bangin' on Wax, Vol. 2: The Saga Continues

1994

be	-D drive-by
As his mama, daddy screamin', cryin' ask me why
But they don't know that I don't give a fuck
I hope to meet wagon van man hurry up

Slob 187

Crips

Bangin' on Wax: The Best of the Crips

be	-D drive-by
As his mama, daddy screamin', cryin' ask me why
But they don't know that I don't give a fuck
I hope to meet wagon van man hurry up

Send a pack Catch a flight before it land homey (Yrrrrrrrr)
Only transaction i do is hand and hand homey (Ching)
Aye they be like damn homey (Damn)
See

Jind barf di dali wangu khur gayi
Jind barf di dali wangu khur gayi
Tu chhad ad vichkar sanu tur gayi
Ad vichkar sanu tur gayi
Mod keho jeha kismet

Wanda I don’t be wishin’ for a condo
Rollin' in the civic picking packs up from Alonso
Catch you out in traffic and I’ll leave you hunnid’ bando
My bitch