Windows down, whip creeping slow
Not for swiss cheese, nah, not for the show
Cat calling, streets echo with "Here, kitty"
Prowling like a beast, but it's more pitiful than gritty
Shadows shift, hear a faint meow
Heart thumping loud, man, where she now?
Rather be gunning, foes duck and scatter
But I'm hunting Rita, my pride in tatters
She bolted quick, left me in the rear
Tail like a ghost, vanishing clear
Can't go home, she'll know my shame
Rita's missing—what's my name?
Looking for Rita, chasing the dark
Not a señorita, just her paw-mark
Through the hood, through the hell
Listen for the meow, follow the spell
Block to block, I know this maze
Usually dodging shots, now in a daze
Eyes on the alleys, ears to the street
Feeling less gangsta, more Sesame Street
Neighbors peeking, "Yo, what's the fuss?"
Got no time to explain, this ain't about trust
Psst psst, Rita, where'd you run?
I'll trade my Glock just to get you, done
Windows down, whip creeping slow, chest tight
Not for making your door swiss cheese, no, not sprayin' tonight
Cat calling, no, like literally, "Here, kitty kitty"
Prowling like a beast, but it's more pitiful than gritty
Shadows shift, dogs barking, hear a faint meow
Heart thumping loud, man, where she now?
Rather be gunning, foes duck and scatter
But I'm hunting for her cat, why? it don't matter
She bolted quick, left me in the rear
Tail like a ghost, vanishing clear
Can't go home, she'll know my shame
Rita's missing—this isn't no game
Looking for Rita, chasing her flow
Lookin for señorita, she no latina though
Through the hood, been out here for a spell
Listen for the meow, through the hell
Block to block, I know this maze
Usually dodging shots, now in a daze
Eyes on the alleys, ears to the street
Feeling less gangsta, more Sesame Street
Neighbors peeking, "Yo, what's the fuss?"
Got no time to explain, this ain't about trust
Psst psst, Rita, where'd you run?
I'll trade my Glock in just to get you, call this done
"They might call the cops", I say bring em
Make their bitch ass help me look for her too, K9, bring nine
Crews combing the block, like a shepherd looking for his flock
Crews combing the block, like a shepherd looking for his flock
Come home Rita, never knew what was lost until I needed ya
Looking for Rita, chasing her flow
Lookin for señorita, she no latina though
Through the hood, been out here for a spell
Listen for the meow, this is hell