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to catch
We're not the same IC3
How did our descriptions match
Can't find my lighter
So I gotta use a matchstick
In school I did gymnastics
Now I'm steady

what I said I've spoken
Pink Lambo by the ocean
Santa Monica where I'm posted
Pinky on dat Cyber circus
On a rampage nutted in her face surface
You can't

weed, you can tell by the way that I'm floatin'
Gas, gas, gas
Yup
Gas, gas, gas
That good pack
Gas, gas, gas
Always smoking on some strong
Gas, gas, gas

Will it stop if I put a hole in that clock with my fist?
The fabric rips, the fabric tears
Flattened by the kick, cut in half by the snare
It’s the bass

Tripping the Alarm

Clutch

Robot Hive/Exodus

2005

to catch the shade, Preacher jump up all ablaze.

â??They say this year rock is coming back, Jack.
White gnashing teeth like wolves in the pack

10,000 Witnesses

Clutch

Robot Hive/Exodus

2005

After defying the grip of the hangman's noose
And recovering my cognisance
Spun a compass north by northwest
And took levity out for a long slow

Run in with a pack of wolves, or do it lone ranger
As long as I get paid in full
The prize is really worth the danger

By any means any means
Fuck

She know I'm that nigga, that's why she wanna stick by me
Catch that nigga lackin', put the video on LiveLeak
Catch that nigga slippin', put the vid

(Kim J ballin' on these hoes huh)
I get the bag and I flip it like Migos
Won't catch me serving no kilos
Shout out my brother for real only he know

You must b dumb if u think that lackin
Get the drop and we bliztin like madden
Glock on my waist fanny pack 4 the backends
Keep it 100 im not with

hear a click?
Hang it up (better hang it up)
Niggas catch you, you alone?
Hear a click? Hang it up
This wolf ain't in sheep's clothing, my pack with me

scoop up the stars
Maybe catch a rocket all the way to mars
With a quart of booze and your ballet shoes
Forget Pasadena, we're gonna pocket the moon

Pack

halls
Shit, where the fuck the pack at
I'm havin' withdrawals

Damn, damn, damn, damn, damn, you a dumb ass
I better never catch your ass outside with

always smoke to help our ass survive
Fuckin' wit that pack you die
Fuck you even askin' why
You sell drugs to get you by and I do drugs that get me high

deadly
Ayy, you know I'm lookin' for revenge I ain't doin' no peace treaties
Tryn put one in his wig Catch him loafin' on this block And catch him chillin'

Murder at Night

MC Eiht

Section 8

1999

Murder niggas at night
Some of that real thug shit
We murder niggas at night
And in the morning
We catch fools sleepin' before they yawnin'

Murder

with America's #1 DJ, Funkmaster Flex
In collaboration with America's, pardon me, #1 independent rap label, Dipset
And right now I'm accompanied by

Compton Compton

The Game

Untold Story

2004

when I whip, my supply is good
The man behind the bricks, I'm supplyin' the hood
Catch bodies like Pistol Pete passes on the wood
Benz parked by

move and you know how I shoot
Brodie moving the food, he was feeding the fiens up there by the school
Started running from 12, they ain't catch a soul we

I walk in the room and catch his eye
Like bussed down ruccis
Hear the way i talk got niggas pulling Down they hoochies
Competent with life
I know she

make a nigga
Facial rearrange
Leave em contorted
Blasted by the gauge
He turn to a book folded like a page
So if anybody want smoke
I catch anybody no

tracking number by heart

Go faster
Baby go faster
Go faster
Baby go, baby go
Gotta catch up with the flow
But don't you lose control
Go faster
Baby go, baby

pole
Catch a opp and I'm ready to blow
Leave his brains on the floor in the snow
With the demons that's upping the score
I'm king and they know I'm

I got your girl in my pants
She think I'm finna splurge Watch me swerve on her ass
My trap go coo coo crazy We Drop Birds On The Ave
If broksi catch