Letras:
Cats Let S Dance

that's why I'm ignorin ya page I can't respect you no more, you's a fraud and a snake But you noticed that's the hate that I love You see me eating off

s pay For trips that last for only 2-3 day How these Guyanese niggas be eatin pasta but they love zucchini Rockin valor tennis suits by Sergio Tecchini Them type of cats

the cats are out to play, to play that old rusty spaceship wants to sail into the milky way again on a river of red red wine Run... (let's have some)

ball on mars Meeting all the groovey people We've rocked the milky way so far We danced around with borealice We're space truckin' round the the stars Come on let's

in the car, shut the fuck up while my shit's playing I'm a shit stain on the underwear of life What's the saying? when there's thunder then there's light

and as nuts lines are like mum?s cat scans cause they fucking dope (?) hunny I applaude that ass swear to God man these mobs can?t dance Ma show ?em how it?s

MC lose his life tonight, lord I beg that you pray to Jesus Christ, why O lord, father don't let him bury me, whoa [CLEF] I haunt MC's like Mephistophales

dance, and dance, dance (Come on baby) Said we can dance, and dance, dance (One more, whoo) I wanna dance, and dance, dance (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Oh, we can dance, and dance

I'm gone You cats is home, screamin the fight's on I'm in the fifteen hundred seats, watchin Ty-son Same night, same fight But one of us cats ain't playin