t) catch me if you can (Now you see me) catch me if you can Now you see me, now you don't Come on and catch me if you Catch me if you Catch me if you
you can catch me on the block in the 07 jag Cause I hustle, watch my hustle Rubberbands by my money and my neck full of ice and they see me on the block
N.I.C. of Choppa City Records 3 time loser but I still ride with it, ya heard me? [Verse 1] Well it's Geezy, the hottest of the hot You can catch me
Slim, won't you do that Nolia Clap with me Say Hot Girl, don't play with me Like Ying Yang, Let me see you salt shake for me I'm on the move, No stoppin
vodka til I die drank til I faint Til a nigga tell me I need another drank My nigga Baby told me work nigga trick to them hoes Nigga Baby told me work
playin' wit me First Verse: Spark it up make it happen, grab your piece You deceased, fuckin' with me, oh it's pure beef Tragedy, homicide, battle me
know what I mean? [Napoleon] Oh God forgive me Somebody please say a prayer for me Needed my parents But they was never there for me Believe in everything they feed me
3:] Last year mothafuckas tryda bury me deep I had beef in every city Screamin fuck the police Couldn't sleep I'm havin thoughts about the baddest bitches Picture me
you're my baby (you're my baby) And you're amazing (so amazing) [Verse 1- 50 Cent] I'm from city to city to shop the show See me I been glidin' across
fall off in they sleep And even oppose and order them hoes Gonna flee with me? Bitch, fuck with me then see that My little aliens, yeah We come to your city
Weed makes me hungry, happy, and all I can say Sure I need some more Don't make we wait, stay awake, fake sleep, got the weed between the sheets Catch me
I take a nap, me deadly But then me put in the bullet, the wickedness in me And I'm on a mission on murder roll city to city without no pity Well I got
me everywhere I used to cop in Harlem, all of my Dominicano's Right there up on Broadway, pull me back to that McDonald's Took it to my stashbox, 560 State Strett Catch
comfortable welcome at home A little bachelor pad, a goldfish and a phone Where he'll go back to sleep and dream and wake up at 8 Get prepared, catch
earth to me that could be done The she backed off and teased me so I couldn't come Then she cold got stupid pushed me on the floor Had me beggin' to
style in ya whip slow Big city glow, I rest where the semi's blow And sleep with a piece, the streets won't let me go So, I'mma rep, til I'm dead, in
I used to cop in Harlem, all of my Dominicano's right there up on Broadway, pull me back to that McDonald's Took it to my stashbox, 560 State St. catch me
me off my feet I got you, you got me and we'll never go to sleep 'Cause the city closed us down This is such a strange love Caught me by surprise We'