Lyrics:
Yeah
Uh, uh oh
Startin' to feel this
Startin' to feel it
[Black Rob]
Yo, who these cats think they is takin' they biz that's round here?
Yo,
When the cat's away, the mice will play
Beer and drugs and things to say to you, to you
Lots of girls and lots of boys
Loud music and all the toys
Originally performed by King Crimson
Cat's foot iron claw
Neuro-surgeons scream for more
At paranoia's poison door
Twenty first century schizoid
with whiskers, I bomb that cat
Alarm that cat, that when we slide through
Abide to the rules that's been laid down by Max
True like Bibles, I'm liable
All the cats and chicks gonna get their kicks at the hop
Let's go
Let's go to the hop
Let's go to the hop (oh baby)
Let's go to the hop (oh baby)
And seen them natives doin' an odd lookin' skip
I parted the weeds and looked over the swamp
Seen them cats doin' the Ubangi-stomp
Ubangi-stomp with
Yo! The Black Sheep has arisen here, oh dear
The cat's out the bag and it's the end of your career
Don't spit it out, let it persevere
I like
around
Look around
If a black cat's gonna cross my path it might as well be you
Might as well be you
Look around
there was a time when she and I were friends
Well, Miranda ran away
Took her cat and left LA
That's the way that it goes
That's the way
She was busted,
an alley cat at midnight
That's the pop pop pop-pie
Pop pop pop-pie
Once you get in the groove, you really start to move
Doing the pop-pie
Now clap
Rasputin
Lover of the Russian queen
There was a cat that really was gone
Ra ra Rasputin
Russia's greatest love machine
It was a shame how he carried
You like a cat in the dog's house
Wonder why they saying, "Can you please let the dogs out?"
Uh, yo (ohh)
I might be too much to handle
If I do
the whip darling darling
And I serve like Federer I'm trapping all night
And I don't discriminate darling darling
I got cats with autism and cats that are
thing you can't hide;
Is when you're crippled inside.
Well, now you know that your cat has nine lives, babe,
Nine lives to itself.
But you only got one
So we listen couple speech of Martin Luther chat
Dennis Brown, Bob Marley and some Super Cat
Yow, seem like she live upside the Duko shop
'Cause she
me in the back
I don't mind, give me that
He lookin kinda hungry
Ima let him eat some kitty cat
I let him go no strings attached
He like a stray he
to get with her man and shit
Later on at night, I'm stressing love at first sight
Some ain't right, I ain't the type of cat like me
to be dealing with mad
soon as the hammer rise
Cut em down like samurais
Kickin that real shit that you fantasize
Niggaz step aside or recognize
G. the real cat, pack the steel
counting the shots as they go through,
In Pandora's litter box,
Well it's getting mighty high,
That cat's gonna keep her up at night,
Another scary dream,
pushin' it huh?
Know you pussy cat run
Cause this bitch is gonna bite
I don't light the fire
Grab it, choke it, hold it down
Ride it ruff ryde
I can give
dogs, you make cakes
Cold Medina sons is known to take cakes
Desert Queen project cats, they bake cakes
Shaolin Gods, we known to stack cakes
Desert
you wanna hear? [Yell]
[x3]
Drifter went into my mama,
Before I was born.
"You got a poor child comin',
and the world's gonna know."
Got my black cat
and peeps, it beats me
I thought I represented better than ever before
It must be cause I used the tec instead of the sword
I'm the type of cat that'll slice
world is wired
You can set your sights
But your gun won't fire
When the cat's in the bag
It turns out there's a snag
And it's a slap in the head
When
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