Catch me if you can I will Get out of New York again Though I promise you I'll always come back home And you'll never be Catch me if you can I will Get
men could you kill? (Let me count all the bullets I got) Many bricks could move, (you can say 20 a block) Many niggas'll ride (you could fill a football
' Me I Step In The Booth And The Shit Just Comes At Me Niggas Wanna Shoot Me Niggas Wanna Rob Me Fuck That! 40 Cal. Here Right Beside Me Niggas Can't
wood grain wheel You can [? ] with the diamond on my grill You can hide behind the part the diamonds on my wrist And can't nobody do it like me cause
loves you Picture me inside the misery and poverty No man alive has ever witnessed struggles I've survived Praying hard for better days Promised to hold on Me
you was bustin', I'm clever, stupid, Claimin' you reppin' Ruthless, You got the same bullets you had when I loaded it for you, you never used it, The
livest Strugglin and strive, keep a nine in my waistline Take mine, you better bury me, G Punk ass niggaz don't even worry me, see I got a glock that
you to the Marin County Sheriff department Fuck you to the F.B.I Fuck you to the C.I.A Fuck you to the B-u-s-h Fuck you to the AmeriKKKa Fuck you to
wrong that you gots to come against me You best to do a driveby and be prayin that you hit me Cause nigga if you miss me I'm a have to draw my gat And
press haven't you heard the latest The greatest thing about being 'I' is me And what I really can be I never Run you never ran me I stand my ground found
Can you start today? My output is in decline I was burned out after Thatcher My banner I laid down with a sigh Now I doubt if I?ll ever catch her
me love and I may let you see me Send me hopes that can spin in my head But if you really want me to answer I can only let you know when I'm dead When
us wid no money You won't see me when I've said it And if some come run only to visit No muse so if I told you would you tell me like you did it? I hate
3: Layzie Bone] Make me push this panic button nigga We moving like the Panthers in the sixties Khaki suited booted my thugs recruited You wit me nigga you wit me
miiiinnnd) Keep it movin like this, keep it movin like that If I die, I'ma only come back Yo, I'm saying if you think that you can step to me wrong Don