Niggas want beef
I tell em put it on the stove
422 degrees or I could cook your shit cold
I already know that you a bitch
Please don't try to act bold
We cannot respect you
You hang with niggas that told
Your homie got bad paperwork
Read it and weap
He was a suspect, to snitch
He wasn't built for these streets
They say he taim, why you still talking bout that nigga
Cause I'm a Ghetto Alley Cat
And he's a house cat, nigga
Never fear a man, but I watch how I step
Just peep the letters on my body
If you wanna know what I rep
How come you niggas only tough when you high off meth
Yeah, I stomped him in these SBs
Had to give him a check
He said, f*ck GAC, now there's a gun to his neck
Consequences to your actions
Please watch what you say
Cause I could pull up with a built thick bitch, Kim K
No, it's not an AK, but I love this AR
It's really all the same when bullets flying at your car
Know they want me, see me dead
But I ain't tripping on none
I'm a fat Latino rapper, same cloth as big punn
Don't you think you on this race, bitch I already won
I was raised in the slums in the trenches
With some niggas who don't play on the benches
Everything I speak gotta be facts
Don't you know who I am
I'm a Ghetto Alley Cat
I was raised in the slums in the trenches
With some niggas who don't play on the benches
Everything I speak gotta be facts
Don't you know who I am
Im a Ghetto Alley Cat
I was raised in the slums in the trenches
With some niggas who don't play on the benches
Everything I speak gotta be facts
Don't you know who I am
I'm a Ghetto Alley Cat
They tryna imitate my style but it's really
Not the same
I'm always on point man that's why they call
Me tame
Broke your baby mama's bed frame and she had you fix it
That's why I never trust a bitch that shit
Make me feel sick
If you hanging with the opps then don't rep my clique
If you talking out of pocket
Bitch I'll leave you with a cleft lip
Diss me dummy I'ma show you a respect is
They wanna why he died but I am not a detective
You don't wanna be involved then you shouldn't have said shit
I don't retract statements if I said it then I meant it
You don't know me or the shit I've been through
So I'ma say what I want what the f*ck you gon' do nigga
Hell yeah
I was raised in the slums in the trenches With some niggas who don't play on the benches
Everything I speak gotta be facts
Don't you know who I am
I'm a ghetto alley cat
I was raised in the slums in the trenches
With some niggas who don't play on the benches
Everything I speak gotta be facts
Don't you know who I am
I'm a ghetto alley cat
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English
Niggas want beef
I tell em put it on the stove
422 degrees or I could cook your shit cold
I already know that you a bitch
Please don't try to act bold
We cannot respect you
You hang with niggas that told
Your homie got bad paperwork
Read it and weap
He was a suspect, to snitch
He wasn't built for these streets
They say he taim, why you still talking bout that nigga
Cause I'm a Ghetto Alley Cat
And he's a house cat, nigga
Never fear a man, but I watch how I step
Just peep the letters on my body
If you wanna know what I rep
How come you niggas only tough when you high off meth
Yeah, I stomped him in these SBs
Had to give him a check
He said, f*ck GAC, now there's a gun to his neck
Consequences to your actions
Please watch what you say
Cause I could pull up with a built thick bitch, Kim K
No, it's not an AK, but I love this AR
It's really all the same when bullets flying at your car
Know they want me, see me dead
But I ain't tripping on none
I'm a fat Latino rapper, same cloth as big punn
Don't you think you on this race, bitch I already won
I was raised in the slums in the trenches
With some niggas who don't play on the benches
Everything I speak gotta be facts
Don't you know who I am
I'm a Ghetto Alley Cat
I was raised in the slums in the trenches
With some niggas who don't play on the benches
Everything I speak gotta be facts
Don't you know who I am
Im a Ghetto Alley Cat
I was raised in the slums in the trenches
With some niggas who don't play on the benches
Everything I speak gotta be facts
Don't you know who I am
I'm a Ghetto Alley Cat
They tryna imitate my style but it's really
Not the same
I'm always on point man that's why they call
Me tame
Broke your baby mama's bed frame and she had you fix it
That's why I never trust a bitch that shit
Make me feel sick
If you hanging with the opps then don't rep my clique
If you talking out of pocket
Bitch I'll leave you with a cleft lip
Diss me dummy I'ma show you a respect is
They wanna why he died but I am not a detective
You don't wanna be involved then you shouldn't have said shit
I don't retract statements if I said it then I meant it
You don't know me or the shit I've been through
So I'ma say what I want what the f*ck you gon' do nigga
Hell yeah
I was raised in the slums in the trenches With some niggas who don't play on the benches
Everything I speak gotta be facts
Don't you know who I am
I'm a ghetto alley cat
I was raised in the slums in the trenches
With some niggas who don't play on the benches
Everything I speak gotta be facts
Don't you know who I am
I'm a ghetto alley cat
I tell em put it on the stove
422 degrees or I could cook your shit cold
I already know that you a bitch
Please don't try to act bold
We cannot respect you
You hang with niggas that told
Your homie got bad paperwork
Read it and weap
He was a suspect, to snitch
He wasn't built for these streets
They say he taim, why you still talking bout that nigga
Cause I'm a Ghetto Alley Cat
And he's a house cat, nigga
Never fear a man, but I watch how I step
Just peep the letters on my body
If you wanna know what I rep
How come you niggas only tough when you high off meth
Yeah, I stomped him in these SBs
Had to give him a check
He said, f*ck GAC, now there's a gun to his neck
Consequences to your actions
Please watch what you say
Cause I could pull up with a built thick bitch, Kim K
No, it's not an AK, but I love this AR
It's really all the same when bullets flying at your car
Know they want me, see me dead
But I ain't tripping on none
I'm a fat Latino rapper, same cloth as big punn
Don't you think you on this race, bitch I already won
I was raised in the slums in the trenches
With some niggas who don't play on the benches
Everything I speak gotta be facts
Don't you know who I am
I'm a Ghetto Alley Cat
I was raised in the slums in the trenches
With some niggas who don't play on the benches
Everything I speak gotta be facts
Don't you know who I am
Im a Ghetto Alley Cat
I was raised in the slums in the trenches
With some niggas who don't play on the benches
Everything I speak gotta be facts
Don't you know who I am
I'm a Ghetto Alley Cat
They tryna imitate my style but it's really
Not the same
I'm always on point man that's why they call
Me tame
Broke your baby mama's bed frame and she had you fix it
That's why I never trust a bitch that shit
Make me feel sick
If you hanging with the opps then don't rep my clique
If you talking out of pocket
Bitch I'll leave you with a cleft lip
Diss me dummy I'ma show you a respect is
They wanna why he died but I am not a detective
You don't wanna be involved then you shouldn't have said shit
I don't retract statements if I said it then I meant it
You don't know me or the shit I've been through
So I'ma say what I want what the f*ck you gon' do nigga
Hell yeah
I was raised in the slums in the trenches With some niggas who don't play on the benches
Everything I speak gotta be facts
Don't you know who I am
I'm a ghetto alley cat
I was raised in the slums in the trenches
With some niggas who don't play on the benches
Everything I speak gotta be facts
Don't you know who I am
I'm a ghetto alley cat
Writer: Enrique Calderon
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