Catch Em
Embark on a journey
Where the ships going haywire
Call earth on the CB
Thinkin we're in deep shit
Now we all lookin for TP
Bad blood beneath me
Clear it up with a squeegee
Cock block like a tampon
Give me your opinion
Why do I have this mask on
One eye brow creepy
Maybe repugnant
Nah girl I'm cute
Don't want to toot my own horn
But here's for you baby toot toot
Run around in a circle
Trying to catch your own tail
Take a break just to hydrate
Teeth like a toenail
And your hair line tryin to migrate
Way past his prime
But still tryin to get it
Is that such a bad thing
Got ol gurl squirtin
Shes the top ten of the ass game
You can do this here your way and
Get down to the music
Big girls they don't cry
But me and her big ass sang some duets
And it's still not over
See the fat lady sung and I'm number 1
Got a speech impediment
From holding my tongue while feeding my young
Wont be confused as a bum
Do what ever it takes (what ever it takes)
I'm out in the rain I weathered the storm
And never attempt to cry you a lake
They'll never catch 'em
They'll never catch him
Police will drive past em
Off to the bay in 5 o'clock traffic
They'll never catch 'em (repeat)
If time heals all wounds
Then it's time to cut that cast off
Head up in the clouds
I can't come down I'm workin my ass off
Stick your finger in the socket
It's shockin that's a dad joke
Old school I'm bad guy
Use a back rake or an eye poke
Run around with your camera
So we see what you're doing
See what you're doin
Not a boss like Putin
Cause you're doin little damage
Like a run by fruitin
Take a suit off a corpse
Then praisin the lord
We die by the sword
As I've matured
I hate being bored
I need a new song
A new set of chords
Invisible passion
Police will drive pass em
(Police will drive past em)
Off to the bay in 5 o'clock traffic
They'll never catch em
Rip open the package
And get this shit crackin
Unfold the napkin
On the streets where it happen
Feast your eyes man
It's that David Blaine magic
Cookin up on a good deal
With a cart wheel as I scream yes
But I'm not a garden
So how much of this bull shit
Am I supposed to digest
The feeling is nauseous
Get me some galoshes
(Get me some galoshes)
A new days is upon us
(New days upon us)
The ignorance starves us
They'll never catch 'em
They'll never catch him
Police will drive past em
Off to the bay in 5 o'clock traffic
They'll never catch 'em (repeat)
Where the ships going haywire
Call earth on the CB
Thinkin we're in deep shit
Now we all lookin for TP
Bad blood beneath me
Clear it up with a squeegee
Cock block like a tampon
Give me your opinion
Why do I have this mask on
One eye brow creepy
Maybe repugnant
Nah girl I'm cute
Don't want to toot my own horn
But here's for you baby toot toot
Run around in a circle
Trying to catch your own tail
Take a break just to hydrate
Teeth like a toenail
And your hair line tryin to migrate
Way past his prime
But still tryin to get it
Is that such a bad thing
Got ol gurl squirtin
Shes the top ten of the ass game
You can do this here your way and
Get down to the music
Big girls they don't cry
But me and her big ass sang some duets
And it's still not over
See the fat lady sung and I'm number 1
Got a speech impediment
From holding my tongue while feeding my young
Wont be confused as a bum
Do what ever it takes (what ever it takes)
I'm out in the rain I weathered the storm
And never attempt to cry you a lake
They'll never catch 'em
They'll never catch him
Police will drive past em
Off to the bay in 5 o'clock traffic
They'll never catch 'em (repeat)
If time heals all wounds
Then it's time to cut that cast off
Head up in the clouds
I can't come down I'm workin my ass off
Stick your finger in the socket
It's shockin that's a dad joke
Old school I'm bad guy
Use a back rake or an eye poke
Run around with your camera
So we see what you're doing
See what you're doin
Not a boss like Putin
Cause you're doin little damage
Like a run by fruitin
Take a suit off a corpse
Then praisin the lord
We die by the sword
As I've matured
I hate being bored
I need a new song
A new set of chords
Invisible passion
Police will drive pass em
(Police will drive past em)
Off to the bay in 5 o'clock traffic
They'll never catch em
Rip open the package
And get this shit crackin
Unfold the napkin
On the streets where it happen
Feast your eyes man
It's that David Blaine magic
Cookin up on a good deal
With a cart wheel as I scream yes
But I'm not a garden
So how much of this bull shit
Am I supposed to digest
The feeling is nauseous
Get me some galoshes
(Get me some galoshes)
A new days is upon us
(New days upon us)
The ignorance starves us
They'll never catch 'em
They'll never catch him
Police will drive past em
Off to the bay in 5 o'clock traffic
They'll never catch 'em (repeat)
Credits
Writer(s): Kung Foo
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