VA Cats - Wu-Syndicate



Intro

Watch yourself

Keep where my eyes could see

International

Crime Syndicate

Thugs, niggas

Whatsup Whatsup



{Myalansky}

Cats be eyeing me, somebody snitching somebody dying see

Twenty five hundred a big ache, heard he was buyin three

Stop lying, money was sweating, my man was eyeing his leat

Slap off his bracelet with ice, and jetted cross the street

Death was my first instinct, I had to stop and think

Smiling faces always remember, they rock ya ass to sleep

Disregard this camouflage batter shattering thirty teeth

Heist pulling drug selling niggas coming from dirty street

Look what? Pretty boy get him, right there yo pass the heat

Heard he like to trigga bang slang, but he ain't ass fast as me

Slip behind a trash can blasting watching his ass retreat

Chrome is two turned bitch, I love this city heat

Arsenal, blazin them weapons when there some murder beef

He's unheard of sort of, VA Cats, them dirty streets



Chorus:



Unheard of VA Cats, we bring it well done

Do them dolo hit, we never tell none

Sittin in the cell for blazing hell's gun

We aight though, we just dip bail

And like they say or somethin

You heard of us VA Cats, for real



{Joe Mafia}

I heard the judge got a grudge

No love for thugs pushing drugs

Guerilla warfare with ice mugs

Inside the borough, pure bred head the stero

Style deniro, slottin in chrome is hero

The Max Mil era, I pick steel whenever

Time to exercise my five, your a terror

Ill vatal, roll with my crime team and feel stable

With your betrayal, I place you in the field cradle

I heard a thirty eight, it ain't hurt regurgitate

Swerving in the irving, sippin Feron in the paper chase

With thug niggas, that's born to r



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