| Sometimes it’s right though it’s wrong |
| I gotta tell ya man I’ll fight if I want |
| I’m a Superman I need a life or it’s gone |
| With my karma, get with my karma |
| Aiyyo people always ask CaTash why you act so crazy |
| My momma must have dropped me on my head when I’se a baby |
| Maybe, it didn’t sink in, that weed and drinkin |
| Where attitude is anger that I filtered through this inkpen |
| We’ve been, through it all, the falls, the rises |
| The hip-hop police they poppin up with new surprises |
| Why is this, nigga J-Ro so dope? |
| Cause he cried a thousand tears but he never cried broke |
| I used to slang cheese to the kids in the school |
| Took the money, to go buy diapers and food |
| My homies be stealin, cars in the dark |
| When I caught him with my momma’s car, knee barred |
| See I got fired from a job as a security guard |
| Then I got a record deal and I still rocked hard |
| Moved away from my family, all the way to Sweden |
| Now I send 'em paper that my family be needin |
| Listen up |
| From the bottom to the top, the top, to the bottom |
| Me and Tha Alkies 'bout to rock 'em while we still got 'em |
| The top to the bottom the bottom, to the top |
| Big dawg about to rock until my heartbeat stop |
| It go, globetrot spots, police they never caught him |
| Pimps ask chicks how much clothes you bought 'em |
| Ask how much game we taught him |
| Fila to Adidas ask how much we bought 'em |
| Sometimes it’s right then it’s wrong |
| Just listen to the name of this song |
| Sometime when it’s off man it’s on |
| I take your mind to another zone — YEAH~! |
| Yeah, did the thang, evil and good |
| The burbs and the hood you couldn’t then you could |
| Turned, wrong to right, dark to light |
| Shake hands with my opponent, before we fight |
| + (Tash) |
| Sometimes, you gotta do somethin you don’t wanna do |
| To make it, where you wanna get |
| I know y’all feel me |
| I know y’all feel me out there |
| I can feel you feelin me (takin over the globe) |
| J-Ro, CaTashTrophe (yessir) |
| Likwid how we doin (Likwid MC’s, Likwid MC’s) |
| It’s nothin (you over there overseas) |
| Right or wrong |