Uzuri,Jah-Born) [Dante of (Mood)] Yo, move recite chapters Rappers write scripts for actors Don't rap about the facts, till they attack the catch Handcuff
man Fuck that pinche jura ese If they only knew where the fuck I was, right Right underneath their pinche puerco noses and shit They ain't gonna catch
't talk, here they quietly spark On the contrary nigga, don't need eyes of a hawk Cause I'ma catch you up close, 22 to the throat 'Nother 12 to the chest
mood They say we like the new 'Lo and we respect everything that you trying to do 'Lo Do what you do but just do more that you know It's a catch 22 and
We tryin'a say, catch 22, catch, catch 22 You catch it if you don't, you catch it if you do Catch 22, catch, catch 22, but the catch 22 ain't true. Ya
't help it, She just can't help it She's too tough Can't help it, She just can't help it Hands off, well it's Catch-22 Y' can't touch if she can'
(??) broken temple of hemp, I keep it simple Money all mine, I give a fuck if you fine My crew, doggish, Sic-Wid-It hoggish Ball in two-thousand, suckers ain't allowed in Catch
drop like the stock exchange Click sitting on quarters like pocket change Yo Ick trade the six for the Aqua Range You can catch me testing toasters Out the testarosta Sparking
Imani Uzuri,Jah-Born) [Dante of (Mood)] Yo, move recite chapters Rappers write scripts for actors Don't rap about the facts, till they attack the catch
has been done Catch 22 You've been caught What do you do You mess up when it's going fine So what's there to do in your spare time It's up to you if
till ya blacker then blue While I'm strappin' a zoot you on the floor catchin' a boot Lookin' to catch a bag blood but that's a catch 22 And you done
came from the tropics, like the Chronic in my pocket Cop it! Crush it! Roll it! Spark it! And mix it in with' the chocolate! I'm a prophet! (yeeah!) -
hoe When she walk her azz jump like a drop in the car show M-O-B up in the place snug on my waist Don't catch a slug in the face, everybody in the place