2Pac - Catchin' Feelins (Original Version) lyrics
[2Pac - Catchin' Feelins Original Version lyrics]
(Hahaha, oh yes)
(My home boys might squabble but
We don’t fall down) catchin feelins
(Never, hahaha, yeah)
Did y'all read what Puffy and
Big said in Vibe?
(My home boys might squabble but
We don’t fall down)
Didn't they sound like suckaz? (Uh, yeah)
Outlawz got them on the run
(My home boys might squabble but
We don’t fall down) going for none
(Haha, westside, westside)
Oh this part two of the beef
Part two of the war
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 then 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 them
Mimickin' my style tryin' to walk 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 strays, shake
Choke and bleed
Me, a mercenary for the streets
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
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
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
(My home boys might squabble but
We don’t fall down) catchin feelins
(Never, hahaha, yeah)
Did y'all read what Puffy and
Big said in Vibe?
(My home boys might squabble but
We don’t fall down)
Didn't they sound like suckaz? (Uh, yeah)
Outlawz got them on the run
(My home boys might squabble but
We don’t fall down) going for none
(Haha, westside, westside)
Oh this part two of the beef
Part two of the war
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 then 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 them
Mimickin' my style tryin' to walk 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 strays, shake
Choke and bleed
Me, a mercenary for the streets
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
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
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