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| Song Title: | VA Cats |
| Artist: | Wu-Syndicate Find Wu-Syndicate on Ebay Records and Ebay CD's |
| Hits (Month): | 49 |
| Hits (Total): | 55 |
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Intro Watch yourself Keep where my eyes could see International Crime Syndicate Thugs, niggas Whatsup Whatsup {Myalansky} Cats be eyeing me, somebody snitching somebody dying see Twenty five hundred a big ache, heard he was buyin three Stop lying, money was sweating, my man was eyeing his leat Slap off his bracelet with ice, and jetted cross the street Death was my first instinct, I had to stop and think Smiling faces always remember, they rock ya ass to sleep Disregard this camouflage batter shattering thirty teeth Heist pulling drug selling niggas coming from dirty street Look what? Pretty boy get him, right there yo pass the heat Heard he like to trigga bang slang, but he ain't ass fast as me Slip behind a trash can blasting watching his ass retreat Chrome is two turned bitch, I love this city heat Arsenal, blazin them weapons when there some murder beef He's unheard of sort of, VA Cats, them dirty streets Chorus: Unheard of VA Cats, we bring it well done Do them dolo hit, we never tell none Sittin in the cell for blazing hell's gun We aight though, we just dip bail And like they say or somethin You heard of us VA Cats, for real {Joe Mafia} I heard the judge got a grudge No love for thugs pushing drugs Guerilla warfare with ice mugs Inside the borough, pure bred head the stero Style deniro, slottin in chrome is hero The Max Mil era, I pick steel whenever Time to exercise my five, your a terror Ill vatal, roll with my crime team and feel stable With your betrayal, I place you in the field cradle I heard a thirty eight, it ain't hurt regurgitate Swerving in the irving, sippin Feron in the paper chase With thug niggas, that's born to rub niggas Trickin gold diggas, my whole mentality is "Fuck niggas" Mafioso, the savage, breakin your barrage Crossbows, aiming darts at your torso Constrictor, boa, backdraft a flame thrower Bank quoters, I damn pulled a Range Rover Melting glaciers, the ice water Spit gems to murders, twin propellars, ice cold polar Burn solar, king traced the god sonar Holding a toaster, alias on wanted posters Sweepstake, my whole click is keep safe For Pete's sake, I generate wait and scape What's in the lab? Crime Syndicate fam patrol the ave What's today math was bad Chorus {Myalansky} Street science for night time crime, bullets ricochet Constantly inclining them faggots need some reminding Split your coat lining, Crack bone marrows having that ass crying Rob shit just like DeNiro, keeping cigars lit Fed pop but don't know shit, we camouflage with Scandals come in hand in your turnpike, for trafficin Virginia, that's where money was head, and drop the packages On the corner, there that cat go, he's come flaggin it Don't let that cat to my man, money aight and shit Them new cats was plottin to get them I'm coming back let them Greatin ass faggot you pussy, this time we murder them It's unheard of VA Cats be on some dirty shit Chorus Outro: Va Cats for real California yo My Miami niggas My real New York niggas Jamaica P All my live niggas all my cuban link niggas Raekwon, big Daddy-O, big Daddy-O |