2Pac Catchin Feeling Lyrics

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
Bring it, lets do it
Huhuhuh
[Verse 1: Tupac]
Cross this n____ 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 a__, b______
f___ with me bet I blast your a__
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 m_________er 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 n____s catch strays, shake, choke and bleed
Me, a mercenary for the streets
Check my pedigree
Busting m_________ers it's the thug in me
Now n____s talk a lotta Bad Boy s___ then get to squealing
b____ made catching feeling
Hahaha
[Chorus] X2
Outlaw n____s are you ready to clown
My homeboys might squabble but we don't fall down
Screaming bye bye b____es
Untouchable sound
n____s 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 m_________er
Dropping my gun
Or as 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 *censored*
You better hide n____ *censored* 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, s___
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
Bring it
[Chorus] x2
Outlaw n____s are you ready to clown
My homeboys might squabble but we don't fall down
Screaming bye bye b____es
Untouchable sound
n____s hide like hoes when we hit your town
Catching Feelings
[Verse 3]
We Yelling
M - A - D - E
N - I - Double G
A
m_________ers
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 d___ man
If your hating
We gone ride
'Till the wheels fall off
Pay attention
Screaming
Bye bye b____es
Untouchable sound (ugh)
Ride or die n____s
And we hunting you down
Representing all the real n____s 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 b____es in business
So learn a 'lil something
Hey
Stop running your mouth
You're on the verge of squealing
b____ made catching feelings
n____
Ugh
[Chorus] *2
Outlaw n____s are you ready to clown
My homeboys might squabble but we don't fall down
Screaming bye bye b____es
Untouchable sound
n____s 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
n____s put on a skirt
These drugs ain't helping
It only making it worse
And the streets ain't got nothing for me but herbs
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 n____s are you ready to clown
My homeboys might squabble but we don't fall down
Screaming bye bye b____es
Untouchable sound
n____s hide like hoes when we hit your town