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Rap Lyrics About Cats : Unique FREE-To-Use Kendrick, J Cole, 21 Savage, Eminem, Drake-Style
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Rap Lyrics About Cats, In The Style of Jay-Z

Chorus

Just a cat from the block, no silver spoon,
Claws out under the moon, I'll be king soon,//
Every step is a symphony that echoes in the night,
I am feline royalty in this urban jungle fight.//

Verse 1

Prowling on these concrete streets, I got all nine lives,
No chance takers when the alley cat thrives,//
Living by my wits like a hustler's rhyme
, In the heart of Brooklyn where we trap and we climb.//

Showed up like an underdog, born under Mars,
Looking up at skyscrapers and chasing fast cars,//
Can't cage me in your system or behind bars,
‘Cause cats like me be shooting for the stars.//

Bridge

In this game of life it's survival of the fittest,
Like a panther in the shadows, my existence bears witness,//
Spitting verses as sharp as my claws,
, While I chase these dreams with dogged paws. //

Chorus

I'm just a cat from the block with no silver spoon,
, Claws out under moonlight promising doom,//, Feline royalty reigning over this urban cocoon. //

Verse 2

Diamonds on my collar showing city love,

They call it the concrete jungle where we make our stand,
Furry felons leaving footprints across this land,//
Always landing on our feet through every twist and turn
, Just another day in the life of a street cat's sojourn. //

Bridge

Cat eyes shining bright under neon lights
, Poetry in motion cutting through these city nights,//
Just a shadow in the alley writing lyrical laws,
, With feline finesse gripping these crowds with my claws.//

Chorus

No silver spoons for cats from the block,
, Claws out under starlight, check your clock,// , Crowned feline royalty orchestrating this urban night. //

In The Style of Eminem

(Verse 1) Yo, I've got cats in my backseat,
Just a thuggin' feline clique, rep the Detroit streets.
Obie Trice and D12 never met these beats,
Cause my cats claw sharper, no one can defeat.
I spoil em’ with the Whiskas, they love to eat,
Them haters might diss us, but we just treat ‘em as meat.
Shady's in this game again, got ya on repeat,
Cats creep and conquer, never take a seat.
(Hook) Cats from the 313, yeah they roll with me,
Got 'em wearing chains, looking like they're straight up G.
Whiskers shining brighter than your platinum CD,
They're not your average kitties, they're my pedigree.
(Verse 2) Got nine lives lil homie, more times to play,
These felines are ferocious, you should run away.
Got the heart of a lion, fight every fray,
313 cats, we don’t play, we slay.
Ain't no logic puzzle like these cats in a maze,
Eminem's their master, they follow my ways.
Kamikaze style, setting rhymes ablaze,
In this hip-hop jungle, my cats always graze.
(Chorus) Gatto Gang, we’re breaking all chains,
Flows raining down like fierce hurricanes.
Strike like lightning with these razor sharp strains,
Eminem and his cats, we're changing the game. [Outro] Detroit's own, off the leash and untamed,
My cats got the streets shouting my name.
It's Shady, Gatto Gang, ain't playing no game,
With my rhyming cats around, ain't never gonna be the same.

In The Style of Kanye West

Chorus
Cats on the roam, ain't no bulldogs at home.
Paws hitting pavement like a metronome.
All nine lives, living king-size.
Ain't no canines playing in the big time.

Verse 1
Cool cats out late, no curfew to frustrate.
Got that feline pride, we ain't got time to hate.
Our claws come out when the moon's in sight,
We got swagger and style in the soft moonlight.

Chorus
Cats on the roam, ain't no bulldogs at home.
Paws hitting pavement like a metronome.
All nine lives, living king-size.
Ain't no canines playing in the big time.

Verse 2
Sleek and slick like a coupe de ville,
We got that allure, we got that thrill.
Tail high, eyes bright like stars,
We're the real kings of these city night bars.

Chorus
Cats on the roam, ain't no bulldogs at home.
Paws hitting pavement like a metronome.
All nine lives, living king-size.
Ain't no canines playing in the big time.

Bridge
Silhouettes against the streetlight glow,
We got the power, we run this show.
For all them hounds, here's a little insight,
The cats own the kingdom of the silent night.

Chorus
Cats on the roam, ain't no bulldogs at home.
Paws hitting pavement like a metronome.
All nine lives, living king-size.
Ain't no canines playing in the big time.

Outro
We're the cool cats under the moon's soft light,
Roaming free in the silence of night.
With our nine lives and our feline might,
We're the kings and queens in the star-filled sight.

In The Style of Nicki Minaj

Chorus I got kitties, you know they all that,
Furry coats and they walk with a prance.
They got nine lives like Nicki on the track,
When it comes to the chase, you know they never look back.
Verse 1 First up, we got Tigger the Tabby,
Fresh fur coat, lookin' oh so natty.
Got a strut in his step, a real aristocat,
Purrfect style, ain’t no dog can match that.
Then there's Whiskers in his boots of suede,
On top of the fridge, he’s got it made.
King of the castle, he don’t need your pity,
He’s got more swag than rappers in the city.
Chorus I got kitties, you know they all that,
Furry coats and they walk with a prance.
They got nine lives like Nicki on the track,
When it comes to the chase, you know they never look back.
Verse 2 Now let’s talk about Mittens the Persian,
She’s a diva in the mirror, always rehearsing.
, Winking at her reflection, she knows she’s purring hot,
, She's feline fine with everything she got. Last but not least, there's Romeo the Siamese,
Got baby blues that make your heart freeze.
He’s a lover, not a fighter, no need for combat,
When it comes to stealing hearts, he’s a pro at that.
Chorus I got kitties, you know they all that,
Furry coats and they walk with a prance.
They got nine lives like Nicki on the track,
When it comes to the chase, you know they never look back.
Bridge Paws on the prize, my kitties got class,
Jumpin' fences and walls made of glass.
Ain't no kitty litter drama gonna hold them back,
‘Cause just like their mama Nicki, they're on the attack.

In The Style of Future

Chorus:
Cats on the prowl, movin' in silence- hood's Owls,
Persian felines, we stylin' in islands,
Whiskers gleamin', future always dreamin',
Claws out here reppin', ain't no schemin'.”
Verse 1:
“Cookin' up fish, that's a cat's delight,
Night vision clear, navigate the night.
Bengal stripes, feelin' so right,
Savage in the sheets, but gentle in the fight.” “Purr on my lap, echoes of my past,
The love for my cats, you know it's gonna last.
Nine lives we livin', ain't no contrast,
Catnip sippin', mixin' up a forecast.” “Felines, they got a mystic vibe,
Cats got secrets, ain’t no bribe.
Eye of the tiger, survive and thrive,
This love for my cats keeping me alive.”
Bridge:
Cat whispers, heard through the grapevine
About these cats of mine – Siamese shine.
Kitten to a lion, growth divine
Casts shadows long – drenched in moonshine.”
Chorus:
Cats on the prowl, movin' in silence- hood's owls
Persian felines, we stylin' in islands.
Whiskers gleamin', future always dreamin',
Claws out here reppin', ain't no schemin'.”
Verse 2:
“Shadows move in sync, my cats and me,
Live life royal – cat king decree.
On a sphinx wave, cats rolling free,
Jungle to the city, they got the key.” “Cats, they be playin' their part,
Wildcats, they got hearts full of art.
Manx and Maine Coon, set apart,
Cats be stealing scenes, stealing hearts.”
Outro/Chorus:
Cats on the prowl, movin' in silence- hood's owls
Persian felines, we stylin' in islands.
Whiskers gleamin', future always dreamin',
Claws out here reppin', ain

In The Style of J. Cole

Chorus
I been roaming these streets like a stray, no cap and gown.
Cat in the night, queen of the town, chasing that mouse, can't slow down.
This life ain’t easy, it's a rat race round and round.
Just a stray cat trying to find a place, to lay its head down.

Verse 1
Like alley cats we prowling, under city lights we bounding,
Rap game is just like the wild, jungle sounds astounding.
Jungle cat in urban walls, concrete jungle confounding,
Big dreams in small alleys, where life keeps compounding.
On the low, they be hissing at the throne I'm mounting,
But I push through, ten lives and I’m still counting.
Whiskers twitching for that fish scale amounting,
Chasing dreams, nightmare screams in the countin'.
Chorus
I been roaming these streets like a stray, no cap and gown.
Cat in the night, queen of the town, chasing that mouse, can't slow down.
This life ain’t easy, it's a rat race round and round.
Just a stray cat trying to find a place to lay its head down.

Verse 2
Invisible stripes painted on my fur coat sparkling,

In this dark world find hope with courage embarking.

In silent footsteps we walk beneath moonlit parking, Searching for peace amidst chaos disheartening.

Walking that fine line between purring and snarling, See life's a game of cat and mouse, you never know when it's starting. Feline instincts keep me sharp when times get jarring, In the mirror, see a lion when the world finds me daunting.
Chorus
I been roaming these streets like a stray, no cap and gown.
Cat in the night, queen of the town, chasing that mouse, can't slow down.
This life ain’t easy, it's a rat race round and round.
Just a stray cat trying to find a place to lay its head down.

Outro
To all my cats on the prowl, keep your claws out,
In this world full of dogs, let your roars shout.
We ain't no house cats, mini tigers about,
Finding our kingdom in this concrete layout.