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greaseball - the bad cat death march lyrics

[chorus]
contact, ready 1 2
what you gonna do when the bad cat comes?
contact, ready 1 2
what you gonna do when the bad cat comes?

[verse 1]
checka checka checka 1, 2, i am the man, yo
with the plan you couldn’t understand or hold a candle
the hopeless vandal
the dopest foe you know will handle your c-ke connect
catch a broken neck from doper samples
hold my sandals, i’m going in to show these cowards
get your flow devoured, p-ssin’ on em like a golden shower
i let it hang like choward (ha ha) leave the rose deflowered
yankin’ out the surge protector let ’em know i hold the power
it’s the bad cat strictly out to murder cats
you’ve never heard of that? well now you have and there’s no turning back
i burn a person black and blue this ain’t no circus act
don’t hurt your back just pick it, pick it up and you might learn the facts
get your purses sn-tched, smurfin’ with no nerfed attacks
i’ll smirk and laugh at any person certain that the earth is flat, be sure of that

[chorus]
contact, ready 1 2
what you gonna do when the bad cat comes?
contact, ready 1 2
what you gonna do when the bad cat comes?

[verse 2]
as a boy i’d dream of fightin’ a leviathan
ultraviolence, the sirens were so inviting then
save the violin, the sob story’s what inspired him
to go and show society precisely what a tyrant is
hide your irises ‘fore i decide to slide a knife in them
drive you the physician where they’ll prescribe you vicoden
swipe the vicoden then sell it to the people buying them
and use the profit that i turned to go and buy more knives again
i’m the type of friend to go and steal a stereo
so we can b-mp your demos as we’re cruisin’ thru ontario
the hole they’re hiding in is right beneath the aerials
i’ll blast ’em all to smithereens then finish my spaghetti-o’s
the scenario and scary flow does not come easily
so humble thy punk -ss before you think about defeating me
i’ve seen the scenery, observed it as they kissed my rings
sat back and sighed, “it’s good to be the king.”

[chorus]
contact, ready 1 2
what you gonna do when the bad cat comes?
contact, ready 1 2
what you gonna do when the bad cat comes?

- greaseball lyrics

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