The Cat

Just about ready to do that thing

Just about ready to do that thing

Just about ready to do that thing

Just about ready to do that thing

It's the beat bumping, late night 4 AM

Freeway anthem, full tank of gas

Pass others up, now alone on the road and keep goin

It's how I feel on the steel when I start flowin'

Verbs not slowin', They showin' the P can get better

In fact I ran a beat on track for varsity letter

Earn, burn acetates, cold rockin' the shows

Make Latinos slam down the dominoes

Double K'll pose a threat to all you '05 pros

To represent the land west where the sunset grows

(if you go like I go) Then you best to move faster

Cause we been rockin' since the days of black scratch masters

Now it's all in different colors, yo that's cool to me

Minority if y'all can still get down with the P

Who didn't make a beat gay for radio play so you could feel it

You in Walmart and see our CD, then you should steal it

You could deal it on the corner with a sack and a brew

(I'm gonna go down) We do the do

Act dumb, drink beers with bums, dig through the crates

Lookin' for plates and crusty girls with static that jam

Like the rusty semi-automatic weight in your hand

Spread gold 'cross the land like Midas owning a farm

Thes One put the arthritis in your tone-arm when I'm

Just about ready to do that thing

Just about ready to do that thing

Just about ready to do that thing

Just about ready to do that thing

The backseat and I'm wise guy

Trouble we brew up, real slow

The baselines is tough like three flies

It used to be three guys, but now it's only two

Rollin' up and down the coast

The funk'll have you comatose

You probably seen us on stage or wildin' at a discotec

Up and down, any form of fast we love to catch rep

And I'mma put that on my drunk drivin' homie cool Mike

At any time cause my rhyme and wind'll good bind

It's like vodka and Nyquil, a dizzy overkill

The vibe'll put you in shock

Like quick set, we got it lock-d down

US bound like the players in '74

I know you paid at the door but we bout to give you more

Cause we rich in flavor, plus we ya saviors

Of ordinary underground rap music, (Word)

It's time to lose it and your bitty come to kick it with the duo

It ain't ______ ________ _______ for the two brothers that you know

Who stay solid gold, moving ya in the air

Everybody in the house give it up for the strange pair

We from beachy to bike, word you know that's right

Ayo Thes, pack up the records, lock it up for the night

I would say that I'm out, but there's a song after this

So uh, I'll see you later