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CATS Said I Can Diss You (9th is cool tho)

| Tuesday, November 29, 2011 |

(Intro)
Mr. Massa!!

I think you gotta do the I think you gotta explain the dollar bill thing,
I'm just gonna tell everybody else what else is you know, haha
9th
9th

We the tag team Champions right now 9th wonder and Charles Hamilton, ugh

(Verse 1)
Ross and Jeezy sucked Jigga dick,
Y'all can tease me I don't give a shit
BMF, what up. Come fund the sun of a gun
whether cool or not I'm still number one
Jada said everyone's garbage, suck it
balls pop in and outta your mouth Mr. Bucket
in one more bar Drake is Kirby Puckett
Wayne pulled out his weasel and dreesle happily puffed it
Keri Hilson's substance is sucking dick
and Wack-Khalifa gets T-bagged by his publicist
Shove It bitch
booty hole so big nothing fits and
Waka Flocka has sex with a Fucking fish
Sword fish in his ass for spittin trash
Say this shit in class and get a laugh, them niggas trash
Cudi is trash, went to his show and Spazzed, Joe Laugh
Quote Ye, "Kiss my whole ass, but(t) no way"
Skip the whole class, no mistake and I poke satin and I'm
(Come on)

(Hook)
Send shots, Blacca Blacca, Pop a noggin like I'm not supposed to!!!
Send shots, Blacca Blacca, Pop a noggin like I'm not supposed to!!!
Send shots, Blacca Blacca, Pop a noggin like I'm not supposed to!!!
Send shots, Blacca Blacca, Pop a noggin like I'm not supposed to!!!



(Verse 2)
Ayo fuck Biggie fuck Pac, He was just with me
I'll leave Mr. Teak shitty no Eric Jerome Dickey
Your mobile phone wont roam with me
I'm ill Dole-y, I don't need Simone with me
Hey Jam Master J, I scratch way faster
Playback has to escape from my Rapture
Jazzy Jeff is actually wayy blacker
May have captured back in the day, but lay in black dirt
Em is trash, First, now he's like "That hurt"
Fuck Bishop Bonner and half of that church
I carry niggas so long my back hurts
Yung Nate dont want gun play, he want Cum in Tongue play
he's gayer than Bishop Bonner on a Sunday
What you want J?- Z or Dilla
believe I'm a Killer
who else I gotta murder for the Scrilla, Nigga

(Hook)
Send shots, Blacca Blacca, Pop a noggin like I'm not supposed to!!!
Send shots, Blacca Blacca, Pop a noggin like I'm not supposed to!!!
Send shots, Blacca Blacca, Pop a noggin like I'm not supposed to!!!
Send shots, Blacca Blacca, Pop a noggin like I'm not supposed to!!!


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