Typical Cats - Take A Number lyrics

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Typical Cats - Take A Number lyrics

[Verse 1: ] [Verse 2"] [Verse 3: Qwel] Hello kitties, Qwel's flows' witty sh**ty Got the city open to boast comatose flows f**er, try rhyming right You ain't half as tight as the last sacrifice- Cats fight with Lazarus to bring this mic back to life I'll just pound a Downtown Brown My stereotypes surround sound Do I have to try to drown you Choke unquote overdoses No one told this kid I know I'm dope Motherf**er, I was there when I wrote this With a cold fist grin, I win Next fake fresh bait to make an example of Mic checkmate f** winning within the in crowd Crowd im insane Rapping from Hell's cellar Deafer than Helen what's what's her name f** the fame say no better Hectic mic fetishes I'm the motherf**ing king like Oedipus Sedatives for pathetic rhetoric Leaves ya nauseous Hecklers, bring your djs and die of natural causes