2Pac — Catchin Feelins

[Intro: 2Pac] Ahahha all my homeboys might squabble but we don't fall down (never) Ahahah yeah!, my homeboys might squabble but we don't fall down Uh, yeah!, my homeboys might squabble but we don't fall down Westside, westside Part two of the war [Verse 1: 2Pac] Cross this nigga here, now Biggie tell me who do you fear? Ain't a livin' soul breathin' shall pump no fear here My last foe flashed and I mashed his ass Bastard, fuck with me, bet I blast your ass So many follow but can't reach me, caught in the maze Catch 'em, mimickin' my style tryin' to talk this way Impossible my posse droppin' you, we Death Row riders No need to beg, motherfucker, ain't no mercy inside us Feelin' blessed, the richer I get, the more I stress Smokin' lye watchin' time fly, waitin' for death Dear God I been feelin' like I'm close to Jesus Paranoid with my pistols close, smokin' trees Keep my eyes on my foes, those close to me Watchin' niggas catch stray, shake, choke and bleed Me, a mercenary for the street, check my pedigree Bustin' motherfuckers it's the thug in me Now niggas talk a lotta Bad Boy shit, then get to squealin' Bitch made catchin' feelins [Hook] Outlaw niggas, are you ready to clown? My homeboys might squabble but we don't fall down Screamin' bye bye bitches, untouchable sound Niggas hide like hoes when we hit your town Catchin' feelins Outlaw niggas, are you ready to clown? My homeboys might squabble but we don't fall down Screamin' bye bye bitches, untouchable sound Niggas hide like hoes when we hit your town Catchin' feelins Yeah, Napoleon! [Verse 2: Napoleon] Picture me sippin' on 1-5-1 Drunk than a motherfucker droppin' my gun Or high as a kite hittin' hoes for fun But that ain't me, dog, my mind's now clear And that ain't fair, dog, your heart pump fear In the state I, shoot you better hide nigga, chute is near And you know just as well I do You ain't no killer, so kill that, you wouldn't kill if you had to We might wobble, but we don't fall down We take the gospel from Makaveli, pass it around Holla "let's hit", we gon' taste the power We started the thug trend, the game is ours Now we coast together, put our thoughts together Won't question when we die together Cause the hour soon to come Kadafi trained soldier, I show you how to use your gun Bring it [Hook] Outlaw niggas, are you ready to clown? My homeboys might squabble but we don't fall down Screamin' bye bye bitches, untouchable sound Niggas hide like hoes when we hit your town Catchin' feelins Outlaw niggas, are you ready to clown? My homeboys might squabble but we don't fall down Screamin' bye bye bitches, untouchable sound Niggas hide like hoes when we hit your town Catchin' feelins [Verse 3: EDI-Mean] We yellin' "M-A-D-E N-I-double G-As Motherfuckas, and we here to stay From curb surfin', we workin' the industry, you kiddin' me It's really nothing to me and my king, you see We in the big things, eat a dick man, if you're hatin' We're gonna ride 'til the wheels fall off, pay attention Screamin' "Bye bye bitches, untouchable sound" Ride or die niggas, and we huntin' you down Representin' all the real niggas stuck in the trap Bangin' out with the po-po, tryin' to get to some more Street life, young strugglers racin' the clock Ain't no tellin' when it all can end, roll a rock That's the world with feelings, this a man's world youngin The bitches in business, so learn a little something Hey, stop runnin' your mouth, you're on the verge of squealin' Bitch made catchin' feelins [Hook] Outlaw niggas, are you ready to clown? My homeboys might squabble but we don't fall down Screamin' bye bye bitches, untouchable sound Niggas hide like hoes when we hit your town Catchin' feelins Outlaw niggas, are you ready to clown? My homeboys might squabble but we don't fall down Screamin' bye bye bitches, untouchable sound Niggas hide like hoes when we hit your town Catchin' feelins [Verse 4: Yaki Kadafi] Everybody's a gangsta, but don't put in work Instead of puttin' on the armor, niggas put on skirts These drugs ain't helpin', it only makin' it worse And the streets ain’t got nothing for me but a hearse I can't trust the church or the mosque, I can only trust God And to tell you the truth I gotta ride I only roll with the real Cause rollin' with the fake got my loved ones killed [Hook] Outlaw niggas, are you ready to clown? My homeboys might squabble but we don't fall down Screamin' bye bye bitches, untouchable sound Niggas hide like hoes when we hit your town Catchin' feelins Outlaw niggas, are you ready to clown? My homeboys might squabble but we don't fall down Screamin' bye bye bitches, untouchable sound Niggas hide like hoes when we hit your town Catchin' feelins Outlaw niggas, are you ready to clown? My homeboys might squabble but we don't fall down Screamin' bye bye bitches, untouchable sound Niggas hide like hoes when we hit your town Catchin' feelins Outlaw niggas, are you ready to clown? My homeboys might squabble but we don't fall down Screamin' bye bye bitches, untouchable sound Niggas hide like hoes when we hit your town Catchin' feelins