Catch You (Death Is What You Reap) (Dizz Remix)

Lyrics

[Chorus: X-Raided] Catch you wit' ya pants down and maybe while you sleep It don't matter what you saw, death is what you reap Catch you wit' ya pants down and maybe while you sleep It don't matter what you saw, death is what you reap [Lynch] I remain real like my cousin E-Mil, packin' steel It's the Southside whorida Can't fuck wit' these other siders Eastside, Westside This situation is dirty like chopped up nation, so I stay with the best side Nigga, let's ride (Fuck that!) I stay solo like a black cat, fuck a bad wrap I seen it happen to my cousin, I'm like the Dirty Dozen Wrapped up in buns, he said he was buzzin' But you know he wasn't 'Cause if life was free, I would say "Fuck money!" You can douse me in monkey blood, fill my pockets with drug money And duck from me You was a fuck homie, only wanted the plug, nigga Cut yo' shit off like SMUD, nigga I gotta say fuck niggas and buck niggas Wit' a passion and keep smashin' Get away before the task bend the corner On a mission for rippin' niggas up like toilet tissue With the German issue Now your family gon' have to miss you I'm sicker than racism It's everybody killa, hit you, with the fully issue Like PG&E, lit you; see me in 3D and get you Hit 'em up, get rid of, did 'em up like dirty drawers He was a jealous muthafucka As the story was told, 29 years old 350 G's in the bank, but nobody knows I guess it's just that season, I think, when niggas be hoes Fuckin' 'em in the cheap mo-mo's Leavin' 'em dead in the bathtub with no clothes Razorbladed Grove [Chorus: X-Raided] Catch you wit' ya pants down and maybe while you sleep It don't matter what you saw, death is what you reap Catch you wit' ya pants down and maybe while you sleep It don't matter what you saw, death is what you reap Catch you wit' ya pants down and maybe while you sleep It don't matter what you saw, death is what you reap Catch you wit' ya pants down and maybe while you sleep It don't matter what you saw, death is what you reap