paroles de chanson Catz Don't Know - DMX
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Uh,
it's
that
real
shit
yo
Grrr!
1- can't
stop
Gotta
eat
Stepping
on,
my
feet
Spread
love,
think
it's
sweet
Uh,
uh,
uh
all
you
catz
don't
know
Repeat
1
Yeah
baby,
shit's
about
to
jump
off
and
Lookin'
for
the
bus
to
bring
in
my
man
from
up
north
Been
like
three
years
since
when
got
knocked
Since
he
got
caught
Punked
up
like
five
new
blocks,
holding
down
for
it
Kept
a
nigga
straight
with
money
in
the
books
And
them
bitches
is
crooks
who
look
out
for
other
crooks
Took
him
shopping,
money
in
his
pocket
is
straight
Dropped
him
off
at
the
wife's
crib
after
we
ate
Our
estate
was
the
next
move
for
me
Had
to
make
that
nigga
chill
for
at
least
two
to
three
months
Cause
when
it's
on,
it's
on
He
didn't
care
It's
like
slow
down
baby
The
money
ain't
going
nowhere
Keep
in
touch
though
and
show
how
much
your
ass
is
with
it
The
dope
flow
is
there
and
in
a
minute
you
can
get
it
(come
on)
You
gotta
watch
a
nigga
just
coming
home
in
a
game
Cause
on
the
low
we
may
just
be
trying
to
go
against
the
grain
Repeat
1 (2x)
I
never
figured
this
nigga
would
pull
this
shit
that
he
pulled
What
is
strange
is
the
change
that
niggaz
go
through
When
they're
locked
down
and
really
can't
hack
it
A
motherfucker
like
me
handles
a
bid
like
a
jacket
Strap
it
on
my
back,
niggaz
ain't
built
like
me
And
by
the
end,
niggaz
was
like
'yo,
why
you
killed
mike,
d?
'
Wasn't
me,
but
yeah
he
had
it
coming
to
him
Used
to
be
my
dog,
so
I
let
my
cousin
do
him
Sent
him
out
of
state
with
like
half
a
brick
down
to
my
spot
in
va
Cause
the
money
comes
quick
Half
of
that
got
fucked
up
before
I
even
got
the
check
in
on
him
(damn)
But
things
happen
so
I
really
wasn't
wreckin'
on
him
(damn)
Got
him
up
out
of
there
and
sent
him
down
a
little
further
Ain't
heard
from
him
in
two
months,
murder,
murder
And
from
the
next
flight
thinking
I
might
have
to
steal
something
This
hungry
shit
will
make
a
nigga
wanna
kill
something
(come
on)
Repeat
1 (2x)
Listen,
money
is
missing
and
it's
hectic
(what?)
Found
the
safe,
checked
it
Shit
looks
detected
(what?)
Just
what
I
expected
when
I
got
no
word
from
him
Asked
around
but
ain't
nobody
heard
from
him
(uh-huh)
But
money
talks
and
most
niggaz
is
snakes
So
it
wasn't
long
before
his
man
was
ready
to
take
Me
to
where
he
was
at,
checked
my
gat
Threw
in
a
four
clip,
pumped
myself
up
Cause
I
can't
go
for
that
bullshit
(come
on)
Fuckin'
with
my
last
load
of
cash
ain't
the
issue
It's
just
real
fucked
up
when
your
man
tries
to
diss
you
Takin'
back
for
niggaz
in
new
york
and
how
they
told
me
so
Now
I
got
to
knock
his
boots,
he
owes
me
dough
Layin'
up
with
a
hoe,
then
he
hit
me
with
the
sob
story
(come
on)
The
famous
'oh
you
didn't
know
I
got
robbed!'
story
(come
on)
Told
it's
to
me
he
should
be
grateful
to
Fuck
that
bitch!
look
at
what
she
made
you
do
Now
there's
love
lost
and
a
double
cross
Pointed
at
that
bitch,
turned
her
braids
into
sauce
So
you
wanna
be
with
him
(uh)
and
talk
to
me
like
I'm
silly
(yeah)
Five
bottle
of
mo
on
the
floor,
boxes
of
phillys
(uh)
Ten
g's
in
the
shoebox
under
the
bed
And
for
every
g
I
put
a
fuckin'
slug
in
his
head
And
from
then,
the
moral
of
the
story
if
you
missed
it
Is
the
grand
is
always
gonna
be
there
Just
never
go
against
it
Repeat
1 (2x)
You
cats
must
not
know
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