| Song | Catch You |
| Artist | Brotha Lynch Hung |
| Album | EBK4 |
| Chorus: Nefarious (4Xs) | |
| Catch ya wit yo pants | |
| Catch ya wit yo pants down, and maybe while you sleepin' | |
| Don't matter what you saw, death is what you reepin' [Lynch] | |
| I remain real like my cousin | |
| E-Mil Packin steel | |
| It's the Southside whorida | |
| Can't **** wit these othasidas | |
| Eastside, | |
| Westside This situation is dirty like chopped up nation | |
| So I stay wit the best side | |
| Nigga let's ride (**** that!!) | |
| I stay solo like a black cat | |
| **** a bad wrap | |
| I seen it happen to my cousin | |
| I'm like the | |
| Dirty Dozen | |
| Wrapped up in buns “ | |
| He said he was buzzin” | |
| But you know he wasn't | |
| Cause if life was free | |
| I would say **** money | |
| You can douse me in monkey blood | |
| Fill my pockets wit drug money and duck from me | |
| You was a **** homie only wanted the plug nigga | |
| Cut yo shit off like smud nigga | |
| I gotta say **** niggas and buck niggas | |
| And wit a passion and keep smashin' | |
| Get away before the task bend the corner | |
| On a mission for rippin niggas up like toilet tissue | |
| Wit the German issue | |
| Now yo family gone have to miss you | |
| I'm sicker than racism | |
| It's everybody killa | |
| Hit you wit the fully issue | |
| Like PG&E lit you | |
| See me in 3 | |
| D git you | |
| Hit em up git rid of | |
| Did em up like dirty draws | |
| He was a jealous motha****a | |
| As the story was told 29 years old 350 | |
| Gs in the bank but nobody knows | |
| I guess it's just that season | |
| I thank When niggas be hos | |
| ****in em in the cheap mo mos | |
| Leavin em dead in the bath tub wit no clothes | |
| Razorbladed | |
| [4Xs]: [Cocain] | Grove Chorus |
| I'mma catch you wit yo pants down | |
| Since you was talkin that shit | |
| You was hard on the | |
| Boulevard | |
| Now I'mma buck this clip | |
| On your self | |
| I make you shit | |
| When antagonized if you don't realize | |
| You must be the type that like surprise | |
| I'll rise out the hood on chrome skates | |
| Pull a top notch bitch and **** her ass hard on the first day | |
| Throwin it at me wit no debate (none) | |
| But I ain't the one to be trustin em | |
| Ain't finna get me for rape | |
| Punk bitch tried to hand me a case | |
| Until I dropped her on her face | |
| Bitch!! Take that shit and skate | |
| I ride wit these realas | |
| These niggas ain't neva fake | |
| Dope dealas and killas | |
| Whateva product could lace | |
| One time I always shake | |
| See I'm hella fast on that ass get away clean | |
| Most of the time count on the cash | |
| Hata niggas | |
| I bake em | |
| Playa nigga | |
| I make em | |
| Major figgas my mind is up on | |
| Gold diggas | |
| I'll shake em | |
| I'm that real nigga that real figga | |
| That real nigga from the fake | |
| Cause real nigga look at a fake nigga | |
| And they always tend to shake | |
| Crossed me at one time | |
| And I told you | |
| I'll be buckin at your wake | |
| Cause when | |
| I tell yo ass one time it's all it takes | |
| How many rhymes i'mma have tell a cat | |
| Bitch I ain't fake | |
| Betta listen to the | |
| Money Hungry album shit it's money to make | |
| And when it's money to be makin' | |
| That mean it's money to be takin' | |
| So watch yo back cause | |
| I'mma be in all black theivin like | |
| Gary Payton | |
| [4Xs] | Chorus : |
| Chorus: Nefarious 4Xs | |
| Catch ya wit yo pants | |
| Catch ya wit yo pants down, and maybe while you sleepin' | |
| Don' t matter what you saw, death is what you reepin' Lynch | |
| I remain real like my cousin | |
| EMil Packin steel | |
| It' s the Southside whorida | |
| Can' t wit these othasidas | |
| Eastside, | |
| Westside This situation is dirty like chopped up nation | |
| So I stay wit the best side | |
| Nigga let' s ride that!! | |
| I stay solo like a black cat | |
| a bad wrap | |
| I seen it happen to my cousin | |
| I' m like the | |
| Dirty Dozen | |
| Wrapped up in buns " | |
| He said he was buzzin" | |
| But you know he wasn' t | |
| Cause if life was free | |
| I would say money | |
| You can douse me in monkey blood | |
| Fill my pockets wit drug money and duck from me | |
| You was a homie only wanted the plug nigga | |
| Cut yo shit off like smud nigga | |
| I gotta say niggas and buck niggas | |
| And wit a passion and keep smashin' | |
| Get away before the task bend the corner | |
| On a mission for rippin niggas up like toilet tissue | |
| Wit the German issue | |
| Now yo family gone have to miss you | |
| I' m sicker than racism | |
| It' s everybody killa | |
| Hit you wit the fully issue | |
| Like PG E lit you | |
| See me in 3 | |
| D git you | |
| Hit em up git rid of | |
| Did em up like dirty draws | |
| He was a jealous motha a | |
| As the story was told 29 years old 350 | |
| Gs in the bank but nobody knows | |
| I guess it' s just that season | |
| I thank When niggas be hos | |
| in em in the cheap mo mos | |
| Leavin em dead in the bath tub wit no clothes | |
| Razorbladed | |
| [4Xs]: [Cocain] | Grove Chorus |
| I' mma catch you wit yo pants down | |
| Since you was talkin that shit | |
| You was hard on the | |
| Boulevard | |
| Now I' mma buck this clip | |
| On your self | |
| I make you shit | |
| When antagonized if you don' t realize | |
| You must be the type that like surprise | |
| I' ll rise out the hood on chrome skates | |
| Pull a top notch bitch and her ass hard on the first day | |
| Throwin it at me wit no debate none | |
| But I ain' t the one to be trustin em | |
| Ain' t finna get me for rape | |
| Punk bitch tried to hand me a case | |
| Until I dropped her on her face | |
| Bitch!! Take that shit and skate | |
| I ride wit these realas | |
| These niggas ain' t neva fake | |
| Dope dealas and killas | |
| Whateva product could lace | |
| One time I always shake | |
| See I' m hella fast on that ass get away clean | |
| Most of the time count on the cash | |
| Hata niggas | |
| I bake em | |
| Playa nigga | |
| I make em | |
| Major figgas my mind is up on | |
| Gold diggas | |
| I' ll shake em | |
| I' m that real nigga that real figga | |
| That real nigga from the fake | |
| Cause real nigga look at a fake nigga | |
| And they always tend to shake | |
| Crossed me at one time | |
| And I told you | |
| I' ll be buckin at your wake | |
| Cause when | |
| I tell yo ass one time it' s all it takes | |
| How many rhymes i' mma have tell a cat | |
| Bitch I ain' t fake | |
| Betta listen to the | |
| Money Hungry album shit it' s money to make | |
| And when it' s money to be makin' | |
| That mean it' s money to be takin' | |
| So watch yo back cause | |
| I' mma be in all black theivin like | |
| Gary Payton | |
| [4Xs] | Chorus : |