THAT'S CRAZY) Yeah you love it how we huggin the curb (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Plus it's jumpin off up in the spot (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Boobie cat, lapdance with
S CRAZY) Yeah you love it how we huggin' the curb (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Plus it's jumpin' off up in the spot (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Boobie cat, lapdance for kid
back So it's only right that I right till he can march right into that post office and tell em to hang it up Now his career's Lebron's jersey in 20 years
when I was young A hot air balloon I will float away At times I'm holding you My kids and grandkids come to stay with me once a year And on New Years
Yeah, last year a lot of motherfuckers asked me Why I didn't do no old sex nasty shit But this year, I went down to Miami and got my nigga from 2 Live
like a drive-by You wanna sleep? Well, it's lights out, beddy-bye [ ROUND 1: Nat The Cat ] Notorious Asiatic, tough, talented A power entertainer Catapultin above the top Nat The Cat
[Lil Wayne] Too many women, and not enough time Im a cool cat, but im on life nine. Pimping aint dead cause I be the life line And I don't buy the bar
too Who? Fight back, oh, it like that? Where my knife at? Shawty, I be right back Fresh out the box, I'ma mash out (Ya hear me?) This year a hundred
What an amazing time What a family How did the years go by? Now it's only me Tick tock, tick tock Tick tock, tick tock Tick tock, tick tock Tick tock
Christmas comes this time each year Ooo, Merry Christmas Saint Nick Christmas comes this time each year Ooo, Merry Christmas Saint Nick Christmas comes this time each year
to play Mel & Kim Practising dancin' Coming down the stairs and ting I touched Africa and came back darker Knowing myself Feeling my roots a little bit harder [Chorus x2] 1980 year
gon' be lastin Jealousy, let it go, results could be tragic Some of y'all aint writin well, too concerned with fashion None of you aint gizell, cat walk
, lace thong wearing demons But glory go to God, y'all beneath him If y'all don't know that, rap with a old cat He'll show you streets where them big
fearing, lace thong wearing demons But glory go to God, y'all BENEATH HIM If y'all don't know that, rap with a old cat He'll show you streets where them
you can lie You can say I left you or I died Say I'm in the Himalayas on some spiritual quest And could spend years lookin' for the light Say I'm
she's come and been gone Come out of the garden, baby You'll catch your death in the fog Young girls, call them the Diamond Dogs In the year of the
Scratch) Sorry. Suddenly, something caught Peter's eye --- and you know how painful that can be. It was Louie the Cat crawling through the grass. Louie the Cat