Astronomia (Coffin Dance) [Remix] - Psytrance Kitty

Word to my momma, I promise I gotta go get it Hop in my whip and then be on my way Now I'm coppin' a ticket to Cali My mission, the Valley, the Bay, then L.A. 'Til I finally come back to Miami Passion, a Grammy, a handful of cash And respect from the people who can't understand me, but have to respect it Tired of humble, tired of subtle and being neglected Just me and my message, I'm seeing your best shit Compared with mine next, and it seems unimpressive I'm being directed, and we ain't correct 'Cause your cameras are off and your TV's reflective and black I'm so out the box that I walked right back into that shit Just to show I'm the best in the pack Accept it as fact, I take what is my mine If it's yours then it's mine, no exception to that Word to my homies Word to my homies, word to my homies Yeah Word to my homies, word to my homies Yeah Word to my homies, word to my homies Word to my homies Yeah Yeah, yeah So it's time to bring the pressure up You niggas only my half whole When I'm only half hoping you holding me back So I keep the pressure up Half past fours even if it beats four of you, or if I beat more of you Nigga, y'all ain't got the pressure to match a black hole Get it? Half hole, I'm whole, you have fallen On the pressure, black coal My nigga my rap so under pressure I think its Logic, I match Cole, I'm born Simba Nigga, fuck around I morph into Mufasa Eat a nigga album for dinner It's a four-course meal in a four-door with them 4-4s What I'm spitting when I'm saying your name And a bar had 4-4 times of the nine make a nigga crash and better stay in yo' lane Whippin' up a 16, reppin' up a big team Boy, I need a big ring, playing no games Word to my homies Word to my homies, word to my homies Word to my homies, word to my homies Word to my homies, word to my homies Word to my homies I ain't never gave a fuck one time In the land of the lost, I abandon the law If you ever try to stop me then you won't be standing at all when this brand assault Yeah, I'm the sultan, nigga So if we got a problem, I'ma solve it, nigga Lord Noctis, fucking sovereign, nigga Word to my homies Word to my homies, word to my homies Word to my homies, word to my homies Word to my homies Word to my homies, word to my homies Word to my homies Yeah

[{the fellas}] [(the ladies)] [Chorus [2x]:] {Here kitty-kitty, here kitty-kitty-kittyyyyy!} Aw, kitty kitty! {Here kitty-kitty, here kitty-kitty-kittyyyyy!} I thought I saw a puddy tat! [Bridge A 2x:] (What you doin'?) {Nuttin', hon! Uhh, uhh, I'm just nuttin', hon!} (What you doin'?) {Nuttin', hon! Aww, honey-hon!} Like I said, the party ain't dead, These girls ain't even scared to give head! [Verse 1:] Girl, stop tryin' to be smooth Make way for a brother to make the first move You're tryin' to act nice and sweet 'Cause I know that you is a freak So let a brother lick them paws And run the tongue on the g-string draws And tease the kitty just a little Then stick my pole in the middle Before I hit, let me ask Did the dogs done hit in the path 'Cause if they ain't got they shots Then the kitty might not get got They say it ain't got a bad bone In any ol 'eyes, it's gold So girl, don't act seditty Just give a brother some of that kitty! [Chorus, Bridge A] Like I said, the party ain't dead, All these chicken heads just scared! [Verse 2:] Kitties is cool and all that But I like the real big cats See, a cat got a little more strength So they can take a little more length You gotta feed a kitty real slow But a cat can take a little bit mo' So lay on down on the silk So you can get a bowl of this milk Then let's do it like dogs I wanna see ya climb the walls And once I get in them guts I'ma do that straight cat strut So please don't make a brother beg To get inbetween them legs Come on girl, have some pity And give a brother some of that kitty! [Bridge B 4x:] True dat, true dat! True dat, true dat! [Chorus] [Jay-Ski:] Jack and Jill went up the hill to fetch a pail of water Jack came down, said "Thank you ma'am, but uh, you got change for a quarter?" Aaow! [Bridge C 4x:] {Oh, baby!} (Hey!) [Jay-Ski:] Check it out! Lil' Miss Muffet sat on a tuffet eatin' a bowl o' cream o' wheat She gave me a show, whatta you know, that lil' [hoe] was a freak! Aaow! [Bridge C] [Jay-Ski:] Check it! Little Jack Horner sat in the corner beggin' this girl all night She said no, he said "Oh! You gon' come on down and take a hike, baby!" [Bridge C] [Jay-Ski:] Little Bo Peep lost her sheep, eyes were full of tears I think girl need her [LONG BLEEP]; Whoot, there it is! Aaow! [Bridge C, Bridge B, Chorus]