Catch My Drift
06/07/83 doctors got there arms out/ their waiting for me/ I got my arms out like clip something on my arm now I aint begging with my palms out (uh)ready for arms house/I never bring it you can see right through the flames, what Im bringing to the game spitting listen to my name ringing. Most descriptive/If I aint done it I seen right through retinas/ Testing testing through my lenses/ green screen your’e men on the bench trying to pretend their war veterens/ with there ammo in a trenchcoat Mafioso/ loco are all bredrins..ah I call it cosa nostra/ no sir I only do what I’m supposed tah/ poster boy with his hand on the toaster no sir/ I aint trying to toast ya/ no!Chorous: If you think your’e fly than catch my drift/ raised in a place where they scratch and sniff/ vampire bats where wolves aint ish compared to the base line, snare and kick/ Catch my drift/ catch my drift yo/ they never knew it could act like this though/ catch my drift/ catch my drift yo/ they never knew we could smash thy disco.
Go Go!/ Im far gone/ youths approach me on road like “wah gwan” / Yo Yo! Skyz your hard blood/ where you been hiding? in my yard blood/ grinding/ at times my life is hard blood. 9 to 5 grind is swag/ and I know some waste man that try gwan like they get shine from (edit) same strip minor shot/ to years your on the same box eyeing my chaps/ yeh Im oldschool rhyming and what. Stop eying my (edit) go iron youre socks. I got youre main chick eying my (edit) the wickedest thing/ youre tieing the knot/ Oooh/ Don’t want a life behind bars/ so everytime I write I put my life behind bars/ rather live my life just like stars/ red carpet, jewels, riding nice cars..fast
Chorous: If you think your’e fly than catch my drift/ raised in a place where they scratch and sniff/ vampire bats where wolves aint ish compared to the base line, snare and kick/ Catch my drift/ catch my drift yo/ they never knew it could act like this though/ catch my drift/ catch my drift yo/ they never knew we could smash thy disco.
Im the dude with no face/No place of birth no trace/ no train of thought youre so waste youre so bait/ the female persuash they’ve got no case/ the (edit) below my waist. Strapped in my jeans/ so fresh so clean/ unless a choong thing intervenes/ that can’t fit in her jeans/ brand names ripped at the seams, seams seams/ Skyz he sports no names/ smiling like an African face in 08. November 5th mcfly and biff come we rave// celebrate the day that history was made/ slick with a fade/ the chains an extension of the floss/ higher level, higher level it’s the highest level/ made man boss/ last of the dying rebels/ I verbally fire metal/ until you settle
Cold cold (and we got those drums so you cant stop those drums) cold/ I think we might just lose control trol troll (and we got those drums so you cant stop those drums) troll/ me and Skyz we might just take them home. Musical chairs I’ll take your’e throne/ musical chairs I’ll take your’e throne/ musical chairs I’ll take your’e throne/ yeh
Chorous: If you think your’e fly than catch my drift/ raised in a place where they scratch and sniff/ vampire bats where wolves aint ish compared to the base line, snare and kick/ Catch my drift/ catch my drift yo/ they never knew it could act like this though/ catch my drift/ catch my drift yo/ they never knew we could smash thy disco.
