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Fat Cats, Bigga Fish

アーティスト:The Coup  アルバム:Genocide & Juice 

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Well now, haha, what have we here? C-c-c-come with it Get down, get down, get down Get down, get down, get down C-c-c-come with it Get down, get down, get down Get down, get down, get down C-c-c-come with it It's almost ten o'clock, see I got a ball of lifted property So I slid my beenie on sloppily And promenade out to take up a collection I got game like I read the directions I'm wishing that I had an automobile As I feel the cold wind rush past But let me state that I am a hustler for real So you know I got the stolen bus pass Just as the bus pulls up and I step to the rear This old lady look like she drank a forty of fear I see my old school partner, said his brother got popped Pay my respects, "Can you ring the bell?" We came to my stop The street light reflects off the piss on the ground Which reflects off the hamburger sign, it turns 'round Which reflects off the chrome of the BMW Which reflects off the fact that I'm broke, now what the fuck is new I need loot, I sweat the motherfucka in the tweed suit I'm in his ass quicker than a kick from a grease boot Eased up slow and discreet Could tell he was suspicious by the way he slid his feet Didn't wanna fuck up the come up, so I Smile with my eyes say, "Hey, how it's hanging, guy?" Bumped into his shoulders but he passed with no reaction Damn, this motherfucka had hella Andrew Jacksons I'm a thief or pickpocket, give a fuck what you call it Used to call ,em fat cats, I just call them wallets Getting federal, ain't just a klepto MasterCard or Visa, I'd gladly accept those Sneaky motherfucka with a scam, know how to pull it Got a mirror in my pocket, but that won't stop no bullets Story just begun, but you already know Ain't no need to get down, shit, I'm already low Get down, get down, get down Get down, get down, get down C-c-c-come with it Get down, get down, get down Get down, get down, get down C-c-c-come with it My footsteps echo in the darkness My teeth clenched tight like a fist in the cold sharp mist I look down and I hear my stomach growling Step to Burger King to attack it like a Shaolin I never pay for shit that I can get by doin' dirt Linger to the girl cashier and start to flirt All up in her face and her breath was like murder Damn, the shit I do for a free hamburger "Well, you got my number you gon' call me tonite?" It depends, is them burgers attached to a price? "Sorry sorry." I'm just kidding, I'mma call you, even write you love letters "It's all good." Thanks for the burgers, emm, hook me up with a Dr. Pepper "Thats cool you want some ice?" Yeah, and some fries will be hella nice "Damn, my manager is coming. Play it off, okay? Have a nice day!" I'm up outta here, anyway I use peoples before they use me 'Cause you can get got by an uzi Over an oz, that's what an O.G. told me Gots to find some place warm and cozy To eat the vittles that I just got Came to an underground parking lot This place is good as any, fuck it, its all good Walked in, found a car, hopped itself up on a hood Ate my burger, threw back my cola Somebody said "Hey," it was a rent-a-pig, I thought it was a roller


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