What's New Pussycat? - Tom Jones

All these fake switch up bitches make me pass out At the end of the day I get around and I cash out Thought she knew what this bag about Ratting me out on a bad route I'm sneak around the corner n spit this shit Better watch yo back cuz Scuzz came to hit Thinking you were better bitch never was legit Couldn't take the fact that I found one better Prolly couldn't take the fact I wrote her seven letters Try to take me out but I'm faster n better Can't take me down bitch can't take me out She still on my team can't see you in the crowd Jokes on you bitch thought you won how? Try to set me up but I can't be framed Stupid lil bitch thought I didn't know this game Nah you ain't mine so I don't make a claim My real soul mate got my heart on a flame You're so fake I can't even say your name Got shooters in my city with all precise aim Look where i started n look where I came Never made me proud bitch gave me shame I love how you think you won I'm striking bitches out man that's the ballgame When I cut you out best day of my time I know you hate seeing me with a real dime I can't blame you bitch I'd be mad too Try to knock me down but you can't what's new What's new yeah what's new Squizz is next up gonna show you what I do Scuzz talked about shooters better know I'm one Play the track kick back my story has begun I was young never thought about the man I'd become Now I've got the chance to spit no longer biting my tongue Well it's the SQUI to the double ZZ that's me Weights off chains gone I'm free The young King or President top of the family tree Guaranteed for good green that tree Tend to be crazy lock me up and throw away the key Unstable mind known to cause fire sometimes friendly Gently lay to rest every shred of doubt or hate It's too late they fucked up and made their last mistake Drink wine and eat steak 5 stars on my plate We can do a rap battle like a rhyming debate Man I swear that I'm great and this ain't a sales pitch You're enchanted and delighted definition of bewitch You can't rap you know you're broke and choke and soft like a bitch I see ya ass around town just might give it a kick Damn bro, you really spit? You come strapped with the bars? Damn right and I'm the drummer while wades strapped on the guitar If two things are for certain death and tax Let me add a third thing a guarantee that I'll blast If this rap was story then Squizz the climax Cause I'm always full throttle heavy foot on the gas Squizz you get money bitches and respect? Was that fine ass shawty giving you some neck? To answer heck lying something that I forbid So yes I do yes I do yes I do and yes I did Captain of this shit but check the Price to get in Spec ops do it slick don't even know when we hit Before you know it we dip leaving everybody clipped Smoke a Cuban when you're smoked like Makerov in this bitch It's as simple as that and it's as simple as this I don't give a mother fuck and I don't give a fucking shit Stay out of my way can't stop you'll get hit When it comes to spitting bars I'm a first draft pick Man pass me the clip ima shoot this shit First draft pick 01 Michael Vick Chain me up like a dog ima put ya in the pit You lacking what's new bitch gonna have to quit This shit is coming to an end finally put down my pen When you're looking for the best just know that we are those men Ain't got no need to pretend just show up and we blend Loud crowd showing out because we are the new trend We been the top trend and I'll recommend That you the fuck up bitch get this backhand I been waiting till you crawl back but bitch you dead You think she's picking you but she is picking me instead Kick back give me head yeah you heard what we said Squizz that #1 shooter always packing hot lead Yeah

(Verse 1) Whats your name I've seen you before What's your name May i walk you to your door Its so hard to find a personality with charm like yours for me oooh oooh oooh wee (Chorus) What's your name Is it mary or sue What's your name Do i stand a chance with you Its so hard to find a personality with charm like yours for me oooh oooh oooh wee (Verse 2) I stood on this corner Waiting for you to come along So my heart could feel satisfied So please let me be your number one Under the moon under the stars And under the sun whooo What's your name (what's your name) Is it mary or sue Whats your name Do i stand a chance with you Its so hard to find a personality with charm like yours for me oooh oooh oooh wee (Saxsaphone solo) So please let me be your number one Under the moon under the stars And under the sun whooo What's your name (what's your name) Is it mary or sue Wha'ts your name Do i stand a chance with you (do i stand a chance with you) It's so hard to find a personality with charm like yours for me oooh oooh oooh wee What's you name What's your name Shobaddadapdada (Ralph speaking) Umm excuse me but ive just gone through an entire song and you still havent told me your name Now now that were together just the two of us why dont you tell me your name C'mon dont be afraid im not gonna laugh What is it Is it taffy cause your so sweet No no its angel cause you look so heavenly Ive got it it's gotta be bunny cause your so cute and so cuddly I wonder why you didnt ask me my name yet You dont wanna know sure you do Listen why dont you and i just take a walk in the park And ill tell you all about me and then you can tell me all about you Does that sound good to you it sounds good to me too Lets go

What's new How is the world treating you You haven't changed a bit Handsome as ever I must admit What's new How did that romance come through We haven't met since then Gee but it's nice to see you again What's new Probably I'm boring you But seeing you is grand And you were sweet to offer your hand I understand Adieu Pardon my asking what's new Of course you couldn't know I haven't changed I still love you so Adieu Pardon my asking what's new Of course you couldn't know I haven't changed I still love you so

You can ride all day long Another Myke Diesel production (Mike Jones) But you'll never catch Mr. Jones He's got a gang that's far too strong (Ice Age, Ice Age, Ice Age) Your friends know it, that's why you're all alone Chasing a man you can't see (Mike Jones) So just walk away and let him be He's got a shotgun so go back home (Who? Mike Jones Who? Mike Jones) 'Cause you'll never get Mr. Jones (Mike Jones, Mike Jones) I'm back, my music tracks about to sell another mil' My pants stay saggin' from them hundred dollar bills These haters hate but they don't really wanna see the steel These haters hate but they don't really wanna see the steel Had a million in my bank before Asylum bought the deal Had a million in my bank before Asylum bought the deal Before I came I just say the streets wouldn't feel The - that I'm spittin', the - that's real But now I'm like Melo, I'm the king of the hill American dream, I'm livin' that for real Eleven cars later - tell me how you feel Took the diamonds off my teeth And put 'em on my Phantom grill (smile, ha ha) You can ride all day long (Mike Jones) But you'll never catch Mr. Jones He's got a gang that's far too strong (Ice Age, Ice Age, Ice Age) Your friends know it, that's why you're all alone Chasing a man you can't see (Mike Jones) So just walk away and let him be He's got a shotgun so go back home (Who? Mike Jones Who? Mike Jones) 'Cause you'll never get Mr. Jones (Mike Jones, Mike Jones) I used to get dissed by the chicks in the club Now they want to rub my belly, wanna show your boy some love They see me iced up, they be like, "What's up?" Try to jack me if you wanna, I'ma leave you - up Used to roll hatchback, now I'm Cadillac and Benz Used to roll hatchback, now I'm Cadillac and Benz I used to have homies, now I'm like, "- friends" 'Cause even back then all they did was pretend Now I got my own label Ice Age and I'm boss I'm the mayor of this town with the key to that vault All my cars black on black except the one with thick gloss Got another white on white I call that - rick Rick Ross (Ross) You can ride all day long (Mike Jones) But you'll never catch Mr. Jones He's got a gang that's far too strong (Ice Age, Ice Age, Ice Age) Your friends know it, that's why you're all alone (hahahahahaha) Chasing a man you can't see (you can't see me, baby) So just walk away, and let him be He's got a shotgun so go back home (Who? Mike Jones Who? Mike Jones) 'Cause you'll never get Mr. Jones (Mike Jones, Mike Jones) Hey Now make it rain Hey Now make it rain Hey Now make it rain American Dream, album and movie on the way, baby

(Rhythm is both the song's manacle and it's demonic charge. It is the original breath, it is the whisper of unremitting demand. "What do you still want of me?", says the singer. "What do you think you can still draw from my lips?" Exact presence that no fantasy can represent. Purveyor of the oldest secret, alive with the blood that boils again, and is pulsing where the rhythm is torn apart. How your singer's blood is incensed at the depth of sound. Lacerations echo in the mouth's open erotic sky where dance together the lost frenzies of rhythm and an imploring immobility. Ladies and gentlemen, Miss Grace Jones. Jones the Rhythm.) Slave! Slave to the rhythm Dance to the rhythm Axe to wood in ancient times Man machine, production line The fire burns, with heartbeats strong Sing out loud, the chain gang song Never stop the action Keep it up, keep it up Never stop the action Keep it up, keep it up Slave to the rhythm Dance to the rhythm, The rhythm... master... master... Never stop the action, keep it up Never stop the action Keep it up, keep it up. Slave to the rhythm, work to the rhythm, Dance to the rhythm, live to the rhythm. Slave to the rhythm, Dance to the rhythm, live to the rhythm, Slave to the rhythm, work... to the rhythm, To the rhythm, work to the rhythm, to the rhythm. Slave, slave, To the rhythm, to the rhythm, to the rhythm. (Grace) Oh that's weird... (Grace Jones, welcome) Thank you Paul. And if you're wondering what's wrong with my voice, I just choked on my saliva. So... (Now obviously you're in the Bond movie.)