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2Pac - Catchin' Feelings lyrics
(featuring The Outlawz)
 Hahaha
 Oh yeah
 My home boys might squabble but we don't fall down (never)
 Hahaha
 Yeah
 Huh
 My home boys might squabble but we don't fall down
 Ugh
 Yeah
 My home boys might squabble but we don't fall down (hey)
 (Westside, westside)
 Part two of the war
 Huhuhuh
 [Verse 1: Tupac]
 Cross this nigga here
 Now Biggie tell me who do you fear?
 Ain't a living soul breathing shall pump no fear here
 My last four flashed then I mashed his ass, bastard
 Fuck with me bet I blast your ass
 So many follow but can't reach me
 Caught in a maze
 Catch em, mimicking my style trying to walk this way
 Impossible my posse dropping you, we Death Row riders
 No need to beg motherfucker ain't no mercy inside us
 Feeling blessed, the richer I get the more I stress
 Smoking lye watching time fly, waiting for death
 Dear God I been feeling like I'm close to Jesus
 Paranoid with my pistols close, smoking trees
 Keep my eyes on my foes, those close to me
 Watching niggas catch strays, shake, choke and bleed
 Me, a mercenary for the streets
 Check my pedigree
 Busting motherfuckers it's the thug in me
 Now niggas talk a lotta Bad Boy shit then get to squealing
 Bitch made catching feeling
 Hahaha
 [Chorus] X2
 Outlaw niggas are you ready to clown
 My homeboys might squabble but we don't fall down
 Screaming bye bye bitches
 Untouchable sound
 Niggas hide like hoes when we hit your town
 Catching Feelings
 [Verse 2: Napolean]
 Yeah, Napolean.
 Picture me sipping on 1-5-1
 Drunk then a motherfucker
 Dropping my gun
 Or high as a kite hitting hoes for fun
 But that ain't me
 Dog my minds now clear
 And that ain't fair dog
 Your heart pump fear
 In the state I You better hide nigga 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
 Ahhhh, shit
 We gonna taste the power
 We started the thug trend
 The game is ours
 Now we coast together
 Put our thoughts together
 Won't question will we die together
 Cause the hour is soon to come
 Kadafi trained soldier
 I show you how to use your gun
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 [Chorus] x2
 Outlaw niggas are you ready to clown
 My homeboys might squabble but we don't fall down
 Screaming bye bye bitches
 Untouchable sound
 Niggas hide like hoes when we hit your town
 Catching Feelings
 [Verse 3]
 We Yelling
 M - A - D - E
 N - I - Double G
 A's
 Motherfuckers
 And we here to stay
 From curb surfing
 We working the industry
 You kidding me
 It's really nothing to me and my king
 You see
 We in the big things
 Eat a dick man
 If your hating
 We gone ride
 'Till the wheels fall off
 Pay attention
 Screaming
 Bye bye bitches
 Untouchable sound (ugh)
 Ride or die niggas
 And we hunting you down
 Representing all the real niggas stuck in the trap
 Banging out with the po po
 Trying to get to some mo'
 Street life
 Young strugglers
 Racing the clock
 Ain't no telling when it all can end
 Roll or rock
 That's the world
 With feelings
 This a mans world youngin'
 The bitches in business
 So learn a 'lil something
 Hey
 Stop running your mouth
 You're on the verge of squealing
 Bitch made catching feelings
 Nigga
 Ugh
 [Chorus] *2
 Outlaw niggas are you ready to clown
 My homeboys might squabble but we don't fall down
 Screaming bye bye bitches
 Untouchable sound
 Niggas hide like hoes when we hit your town
 Catching Feelings
 [Verse 4]
 Everybody's a gangsta
 But don't put in work
 Instead of putting on the armor
 Niggas put on a skirt
 These drugs ain't helping
 It only making it worse
 And the streets ain't got nothing for me but a herse
 I can't trust the church or the mobs
 I can only trust God
 And to tell you the truth I gotta ride
 I only roll with the real
 Cause rolling with the fake got my loved ones killed
 [Chorus] x3
 Outlaw niggas are you ready to clown
 My homeboys might squabble but we don't fall down
 Screaming bye bye bitches
 Untouchable sound
 Niggas hide like hoes when we hit your town








