K.A.A.N.
K.A.A.N. & Sly Pyper
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K.A.A.N. & Stalone
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K.A.A.N.
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K.A.A.N. & Stalone
K.A.A.N. & Racella Deguia
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[Intro]
Dot, dot, dot
(woo)
It make 'em wonder (yeah, nigga, how you get that shit?)
It make 'em wonder (yeah, nigga, how you live like this?)
It make 'em wonder (yeah, nigga, how you fuck that bitch?)
It make 'em wonder (yeah, nigga, how you get that shit?)
[Verse 1]
It makes 'em envious
Breakin' they necks to see what we got
That shit look strenuous
Keepin' up with your every move
That must be tedious
Who in the fuck do you niggas think that you competed with?
Sayin' you in the same league as us, I don't believe that shit
I tell 'em that it's principles involved
It ain't no passes given you need permission to run the halls
It's clear to see just read between the lines the writing's on the wall
You should be appalled, a standing ovation, round of applause
A rebel with a cause, NDAs and contract clause
Exposing all your flaws, we above the law
I'll never reached my limit, lifer with the bars and sentences
The job is never finished
Fuck an image
Niggas deflect 'cause they never really lived it
[Chorus]
Yeah right place at the wrong time
Fuck around you can end up in a cross-fire
Yeah outta sight outta mind oh
100,000 feet above the bullshit ceiling too high
Tell them niggas catch up
C-c-c-catch up go
Catch up
C-c-catch up
You can tell them niggas c-c-catch up go
C-c-catch up
Catch up catch up catch up
[Verse 2]
I tell 'em this ain't nothin new
Nigga it's a lifestyle now
It's a requirement that I elevate my environment
Kill off the leaches save the speeches, sad songs, and violins
My mind spins 24/7 I'm on the fringe
I'm feelin' unhinged
Go on a binge and smoke the whole batch
Do a hundred miles on a bridge with all of my tires flat
Take the GPS and reroute it way out to Budapest
Hijack a jet and crash it wherever the masses is
10,000 hours just to master this anything else is blasphemous hazardous handle with caution its dangerous
Its all about the hand you get and the angle you play it with
The main event
Better show up when they call your number then
[Chorus]
Yeah right place at the wrong time
Fuck around you can end up in a cross-fire
Yeah outta sight outta mind oh
100,000 feet above the bullshit ceiling too high
Tell them niggas catch up
C-c-c-catch up go
Catch up
C-c-catch up
You can tell them niggas c-c-catch up go
C-c-catch up
Catch up catch up catch up
Katch Up was written by K.A.A.N..
Katch Up was produced by Dem Jointz.