Artist: 2Pac feat. Young Noble, Napoleon, EDI and Mussamill Album: Better Dayz Song: Catchin Feelins Typed by: Thaq@2Pacsworld.de [Intro - 2Pac] All my homeboys might squabble , but we don't fall down! (never... haha, yeah!) My homeboys might squabble , but we don't fall down! (uhh, yeah!) My homeboys might squabble , but we don't fall down! (hey) Westside! Westside! [Verse 1 - 2Pac] Cross this nigga here, now Biggie tell me who do you fear? Ain't a livin' soul breath as I pump no fear here My last four flashed then I mash this ass, bastard Fuck with me, bet I blast your ass So many follower can't reach me, caught in a maze Catch em, mickin' my style, tryin' to walk this way Impossible, my posse droppin' you, we Death Row Ridahs No need to beg motherfucker, ain't no mercy inside us Feelin' blessed, the richer I get the more I stress Smokin' lah, watchin' time fly, waitin' for death Dear God I been feelin' like I'm close to Jesus Paranoid, by my pistols close, smokin' trees Keep my eyes on my foes, those close to me Watchin' niggaz catch strays, shake, choke and bleed Me, a mercenary for the streets, check my pedigree Bustin' motherfuckers, it's the thug in me Now niggaz talk a lot of bad boy shit, then get to squealin' Bitch made Catchin' Feelins... hahaha [Chorus - 2Pac] Outlaw niggaz are you ready to clown? My homeboys might squabble but we don't fall down Screamin "bye bye bitches", untouchable sound Niggaz hidin' like hoes, we gon' hit your town Catchin Feelins! All my Outlaw niggaz we ready to clown My homeboys might squabble but we don't fall down Screamin "bye bye bitches", untouchable sound Niggaz hidin' like hoes, we gon' hit your town Catchin Feelins! [Verse 2 - Napolean] 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, dogg - my mind is now clear And that ain't no fear, dogg - your heart pump fear In the state of *censored: Jihad* , you better hide nigga *censored: Bush* is near And you know just as well as 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 for Makaveli, pass it around *censored: Insh'Allah* we gon' taste the power We started the thug trend, the game is ours Now we close together, put our thoughts together Won't question will we die together, cause the hour is soon to come Kadafi trained souljah, I show ya how to use your gun Bring it [Chorus - 2Pac] Outlaw niggaz are you ready to clown? My homeboys might squabble but we don't fall down Screamin "bye bye bitches", untouchable sound Niggaz hidin' like hoes, we gon' hit your town Catchin Feelins! All my Outlaw niggaz we ready to clown My homeboys might squabble but we don't fall down Screamin "bye bye bitches", untouchable sound Niggaz hidin' like hoes, we gon' hit your town Catchin Feelins! [Verse 3 - EDI] We yellin' M-A-D-E N-I-double-G-AS motherfuckers and we here to stay From curb servin' to workin' the industry, you kiddin' me It's really nothin' to me and my kin, you see We in the big thangs, eat a dick man if you hatin' We gon' ridin' till the wheels fall off, pay attention Screamin "bye bye bitches", untouchable sound, uh Ride or die niggaz and we huntin' you down Representin' all the real niggaz stuck in the trap Bangin' out with the PoPo, tryin' to get to some mo' Street life, young strugglers racin' the clock Ain't no tellin' when it all can end, roll or rock Ain't no room for feelins, this is the man's world, youngin' Better get you some business to learn a lil somethin' And stop runnin' your mouth, you're on the verge of squealin' Bitch made Catchin Feelins, nigga [Chorus - 2Pac] Outlaw niggaz are you ready to clown? My homeboys might squabble but we don't fall down Screamin "bye bye bitches", untouchable sound Niggaz hidin' like hoes, we gon' hit your town Catchin Feelins! All my Outlaw niggaz, we ready to clown My homeboys might squabble but we don't fall down Screamin "bye bye bitches", untouchable sound Niggaz hidin' like hoes, we gon' hit your town Catchin Feelins! [Verse 4 - Mussamill aka Hellraza aka Kamillion] Everybody's a gangsta but don't put in work Instead of puttin' on the armor, niggaz put on the skirts These drugs ain't helpin', it only makin' it worse And these streets ain't got nothin' for me but herbs I can't trust the chruch or the mobs, I can only trust God And tell you the truth I gotta ride I only roll with the real, cause rollin' with the fake got my loved ones killed [Chorus - 2Pac] Outlaw niggaz are you ready to clown? My homeboys might squabble but we don't fall down Screamin "bye bye bitches", untouchable sound Niggaz hidin' like hoes, we gon' hit your town Catchin Feelins! All my Outlaw niggaz we ready to clown My homeboys might squabble but we don't fall down Screamin "bye bye bitches", untouchable sound Niggaz hidin' like hoes, we gon' hit your town Catchin Feelins! Outlaw niggaz are you ready to clown? My homeboys might squabble but we don't fall down Screamin "bye bye bitches", untouchable sound Niggaz hidin' like hoes, we gon' hit your town Catchin Feelins! All my Outlaw niggaz we ready to clown My homeboys might squabble but we don't fall down Screamin "bye bye bitches", untouchable sound Niggaz hidin' like hoes, we gon' hit your town Catchin Feelins!