Cat Got Ya Tongue

[Intro]
Yo, what's da matter, cat got ya tongue?
"1, 2, 3, 4, hit it!"

[Verse 1]
Yo I'm the Cat, and I'm rated as the maniac
Brainiac, rollin' in a Benz or a Cadillac
I'm a saddle that if you can handle that
If you ain't dancin' your momma is a bottleneck [?]
No mercy so don't curse me, it irks me
And I'm-a burst the one that comes first
See, I'm a killer and I'm iller than any gorilla
And if you feel a little chilla I'm-a deala
Deck of cards that'll wreck your neck
Real hard, and I'ma leave you like Bruce Lee sparred
'Cause I'm a LA rhymeo, and you won't find another kind

[Chorus]
What's da matter, cat got ya tongue?
What's da matter, cat got ya tongue?
What's da matter, cat got ya tongue?
"1, 2, 3, 4, hit it!"

[Verse 2]
Kinda man that was designed to plan
A way to get stupid from here to Japan
We gotta stand up against the Klan
Or should I say Klu Klux, they got crew cuts
They're known to be called skinheads
And they want everybody else dead
At night when we're asleep
They're making a plan, so they can creep
We keep on thinking they sleep on
Our race, but just in case you face
The enemy you better be a friend of me
Cuz I'm sending the gang to defend me

[Chorus]
What's da matter, cat got ya tongue?
What's da matter, cat got ya tongue?
What's da matter, cat got ya tongue?
"1, 2, 3, 4, hit it!"
Yo, break it on down...

"Bobcat, could you please give me some facts about the skinheads."

[Verse 3]
Well they're quickly growin' and sickly showin' us
That they don't trust us, Gus, or like us they try to psych us
To believe we can't achieve, but we can cause
We're seekin' peace, until the violence ceases
They use to set us on fire, but now we don't desire
A cross, being burnt in the front yard
And hanging us is gonna be hard
To do, against the red & blue
'Cause red, black and green is on the scene

[Chorus]
What's da matter, cat got ya tongue?
What's da matter, cat got ya tongue?
What's da matter, cat got ya tongue?
"1, 2, 3, 4, hit it!"
What's da matter, cat got ya tongue?
What's da matter, cat got ya tongue?
What's da matter, cat got ya tongue?
"1, 2, 3, 4, hit it!"

[Verse 4]
The Crips wear blue, the Bloods wear red
They put that here so we could all be dead
A long time ago my uncle came to me
And said "Yo Bobcat, can you see
The police started all this shit
Killing our brothers, huh, for bits
We gotta change and rearrange quick...
Or the KKK is gonna have some cotton for us to pick."

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