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