Catch me if you can I will Get out of New York again Though I promise you I'll always come back home And you'll never be Catch me if you can I will Get
, man It's still the same, now When dough got me thugsta, thuggish ways Down for my crime everytime, follow me down the nine nine And you will find all of me
them mo Make me push this panic button nigga We moving like the Panthers in the sixties Khaki suited booted my thugs recruited You wit' me, nigga, you wit' me
see us wid no money You won't see me when I've said it And if some come run only to visit No muse so if I told you would you tell me like you did it?
's a big-ass joke Playin' like kids, I think you want me to spank you Ninety-nine on the charts with a ship anchor on your ankle And if you niggaz don
I said "I love you" 'cause you gave me head I didn't love you when we got out the bed If I could love you, you know I would But what you giving, ain
Marcy don't raise no rats You know the consequences of your acts, you can't be serious It was cool when you had hella weed to smoke And you bought a new home where you
like quick on my feet You try to be a hero my nine milli, you an' me An' even if you're the chief of police Nigga you will still catch some heat 'Cuz
you want? Cutey starin' at me like Damn, where you from? You be comin' at me like Can I get some? Lick your lips for this brown sugar Suck mine like a thumb, if
you wanna misbehave We gotcha hooked Like the rhythm and the slaves So catch a phase of the craze Noddin' heads for days He's acting stingy with the level And he spreads in many ways So if
a constant grind You got seven eight or nine you can push on Cause I'm a selfish nigga I want 10 strong Oh no it happened again Let me get a good flow
neighborhood function Throw on my Izod, say a little something When I was just a youngin, before the days of thuggin How me and Charlie Chims (aiyyo what?) I'm only buggin Fast forward, Nine
can't help him So I quit, y'all welcome Y'all don't know my struggle Y'all can't match my hustle You can't catch my hustle You can't fathom my love dude
of you pussies like group sex You get six-hundred and sixty-six years imprisonment For bitin' off another nigga's shit, you bitch You got caught, now you
free It's a fee, check it out You squirm wit this coughin, whippin cough Six days of madness and you might throw me off On this great ball of stress
you killin' my jaw Damn, can't a nigga live, homeboy? You on point, Hev I'm on point, Pun You on point, Ball I'm on point what? You on point, Hev I'
mad New Ports 'cause I'm due in court For an assault, that I caught, in Bridgeport, New York Catch me if you can like the Gingerbread Man You better
