Lyrics:
cats in rap worth top dollar
In fact, touch mine's and I'll react like a Rottweiler
Who could relate? We play for high stakes at gunpoint
Catch 'em
getting ready to leave
When somebody grabbed old Jim by the sleeve
And this good looking girl was asking my buddy to dance
I said Jim don't do it
like Batista
PTSD 'cause my son writes my features
I'm kidding, settle down, but up the bidding
I'm wig splitting, I'll chop your head quicker than
getting ready to leave
When somebody grabbed old Jim by the sleeve
And this good looking girl was asking my buddy to dance
I said Jim don't do it
like I'm Garth I'm good with a Blonde
Some Foxy tunes to Shoes of Blue the Suede ain't pimp, so I'm close to you
New. Paak no Biggie 'cuz Life Goes On,
me like I'm daddy daddy
The format I use, steps on blue suede shoes
I guzzle brews then mic check one two
I shake and bake the world, rearrange
Like
LULLABY'S
STICKS & STONES BLACK CAT BONES TO MAKE A FULL MOON CRY
WAKE UP CALL WAS PETER GUNN HOME THE HOUSE OF THE RISING SUN,
BLUE NOTE GROOVES BLUE
Put on your silk high hat and the turned up cuff
We'll wear a handmade grey suede buttoned glove
Dolly:
We wanna take New York by storm
Townspeople:
on the inside
Queen of south beach, aging blues
Dinner's at six, wear your cement shoes
I thought you were singing your heart out to me
Your lips were
you back alive
See the fear up in his eyes and aint nobody by his side
It's tragic blue suede on me like im part of the magic
Trynna elevate your status
Learning how to tie my shoes
Double knots give me the blues
Velcro snaps, and I can't lose
Gonna do it by myself
Write my name across a line
A little
not on the guest list"
I'm playing the game, respecting the bouncer
Acting like he has fame, but when I complain
He makes room for some wack cats
Blue
me in all they captions
Bitch, I hit the Dougie in my blue suede shoes
Bitches love me, what's new?
It's a Tuesday, dude
Different countries and a new
Throw his head to blow when he turned into a Fed
I seen him, one day, I tried to get inside his head
There's two fit ill, glock cops, with passion
you kissing they're shoes
Stepping up and down you, you're a whole staircase fool
You can do yo thang but don't wonder why my suede blue
Imma grab
the cat put down, cause he's ill
Hey, neighbour!
My pink half of the drainpipe
I may paint it blue
My pink half of the drainpipe
Keeps me safe
of the apes
Under cds and tapes
Preachy
Young cats askin ol heads
Teach me
Over beats that reach me
Radiation of a radio tv movie nation on your gdamn mind
Delores T., Screw her, I never knew her
I'm good, like milk mixed with calugha
Intimidated by the songs I made (why?!)
You soft like suede, I'm sharp
Young cats askin ol' heads
Teach me
Over beats that reach me
Radiation of a radio TV movie nation on your g'damn mind
Makes ya blind
You don't
[Humpty-Hump]
Pinocchio says ignore my nose, you can trust him
I saw Bill in the back of Capitol Hill with Lil' Miss Muffin
[Shock-G]
Little Boys in Blue and Red
and the News, Cat daddy blues
Cat daddy moves, with the Cat daddy shoes
Billy jean steps, Fa da Cat daddy view
Neva be another, just a Cat daddy rule
Baby feel
and peace
1 plain brown key foods bag head
2 holes later I'll see to this loose flatbread
Cats fucked off, at exactly what cost
The currency
it is for selfies
Imma get the bread
I'm sorta selfish
Shoes blue suede
Sorta like Elvis
When I'm fucking
I'm breaking her pelvis
They call me
was just thinkin' to myself, man
You know, this 'Blue Carpet Treatment' record is deep to me
And I need to let my peoples know how deep it is to me
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