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Artist/Band: Gucci Mane
Lyrics for Song: Big Cat (Laflare)
Lyrics for Album: Hard To Kill [2006]



[Verse 1]

Laborginis Ferraris & Bentleys we boats and jetskis Cristal

Don-P tha kush the P.T. two facts about me bitch ask about me

big cats around me big stacks round big gats round me tha thrax

round me purple packs around me no sacks round me

I smoke like marley I niggaz ride harleys

I hurt ya daughter feelings mrs.jackson I'm sorry

I'm pimpin like goldie and ballin like koby these haters

get found thrown in the oppanoke yo bich she choose me

you mad she choose me I'm glad she choose me she gave

me her room key the time on White St. the time in D.C gucci

tha ol' G they put me on T.V. I'm gutta like B.G. I'm reppin

the B.C. the jealous ones envy cuz it's somethin against me



[Chorus x2]



You fuck with me you fuck with them you fuck with them

you stuck with me big cat laflare we don't fight fair big cat laflare

na we don't fight fiar



[Verse 2]

Got major flavor got major label got major niggaz cuz we got

major paper ball hard like we major league baseball players

who is Sherley Franklin cuz Gucci Mane the mayor I run

the city I am the city Bad Boy but I never did sign with

Diddy I bake the cake I make the cake 36 what I cop like

jacob plat my team the champs yo team the chumps my

squads the spurs hell yo suads the pumps unload the pump

unload the pump explode the pump then reload the pump

don't move the trunkl you fit in the trunk you set in tha trunk

til ya body stank like a shunk the city of thieves drug dealers

and G's my niggaz gamble all my niggaz smoke weed



[Chorus x2]



[Verse 3]

My money got a mouth so I let it talk for me half a mill worth

of ice what it bought for me I'm on tha bubble kush man thats

a rich high I order Cris by the case I'm a rich guy I'm 25 but

I ride like I'm 67 cuz when I ride man I ride with the mac 11

a quater pound worth of purple thrax to smoke on so iced out

I think I need my coat on the young nigga with the shades

and the gold fronts why you stunt so hard you only live once

I'm in the club real high and I'm real drunk I'm on my third bar

and I'm on my eight blunt I'm leavin with your girl with

the pump right in the front with them 28's call Roy Dunes

I'm from East Atlanta boy this is how it's done we rock them

old school verses with the Georgia sun



[Chorus x2]


Big Cat (Laflare)

On the 2006 album Hard To Kill, Gucci Mane delivers the high-energy track Big Cat (Laflare), a quintessential example of his early Atlanta trap sound. The recording features the distinctive Laflare vocal sample, which anchors the song's aggressive rhythm and sets the tone for a genre that would define the mid-2000s hip-hop landscape. As one of the artist's most recognizable works from this era, the track showcases his ability to blend street narratives with catchy, repetitive hooks that became staples in the city's underground scene. The song remains a significant song in his discography, reflecting the raw energy and lyrical confidence that characterized his rise to prominence in the late 2000s.


Album Lyrics: Hard To Kill [2006]


Gucci Mane
"Hard To Kill [2006]"


1. Street Niggaz
2. Hold Dat Thought
3. Freaky Gurl
4. Pillz
5. Trap Starz
6. Drive Fast
7. Stick Em Up
8. Everybody Know Me
9. We Live This
10. Trap Girl
11. Alley Cat
12. Blow Pop
13. Big Cat (Laflare)