2Pac

2Pac - Catching Feelings lyrics

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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 nigga 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 ass, bastard 

Fuck with me bet I blast your ass 

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 motherfucker 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 niggas catch strays, shake, choke and bleed 

Me, a mercenary for the streets 

Check my pedigree 

Busting motherfuckers it's the thug in me 

Now niggas talk a lotta Bad Boy shit then get to squealing 

Bitch made catching feeling 

Hahaha 

 

[Chorus] X2 

Outlaw niggas are you ready to clown 

My homeboys might squabble but we don't fall down 

Screaming bye bye bitches 

Untouchable sound 

Niggas 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 motherfucker 

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 nigga *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, shit 

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 niggas are you ready to clown 

My homeboys might squabble but we don't fall down 

Screaming bye bye bitches 

Untouchable sound 

Niggas hide like hoes when we hit your town 

Catching Feelings 

 

[Verse 3] 

We Yelling 

M A D E 

N I Double G 

A 

Motherfuckers 

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 dick man 

If your hating 

We gone ride 

'Till the wheels fall off 

Pay attention 

Screaming 

Bye bye bitches 

Untouchable sound (ugh) 

Ride or die niggas 

And we hunting you down 

Representing all the real niggas 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 bitches in business 

So learn a 'lil something 

Hey 

Stop running your mouth 

You're on the verge of squealing 

Bitch made catching feelings 

Nigga 

Ugh 

 

[Chorus] *2 

Outlaw niggas are you ready to clown 

My homeboys might squabble but we don't fall down 

Screaming bye bye bitches 

Untouchable sound 

Niggas 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 

Niggas 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 niggas are you ready to clown 

My homeboys might squabble but we don't fall down 

Screaming bye bye bitches 

Untouchable sound 

Niggas hide like hoes when we hit your town 

Catching Feelings



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