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A-a, a-a, a-a, a.

Literal translation:
The pussycat went to get water
And she fell down into the well.
The cat went to the rescue
And he began to pull

these council flats
Different cats
I know frank would sell his child for a piece of crack
It ain't glitz and glamour cut me some slack, uh

Whip fast

The river has dried up
The hammock is worn out
The view remains the same
But I should leave the house
The cat is playing with
The cardboard box

good, like a likkle Cadillac
Issa fatal attraction
My kitty killed a cat
Have him purrin’ all night
While I’m scratching up da back
Hold on hold on
Know

to me

We fell asleep just an hour before daylight
we woke up by a cat in our bed
It jumped in from our open window
it scared the youth out of you and me

measure my wealth by the things I have
But I'll sleep tight tonight
Sweating blood to make it work
I woke up alone again in a park somewhere in Koln
I can

Don't have to say "I love you", and we love it like that
And I'm chillin like the number one chiller
I round some cats that shoot more thangs than Ricky

Falcon and the Snowman

Andre Nickatina

Conversation with a Devil [CD & DVD]

2003

you couldn't be saved by John the Pope
Money is the bible, couldn't care about a idol
If you're goin' for the title than it's kinda suicidal
Cause

Ziggy Stardust

Stun Gun

Goth Oddity 2000: A Tribute to David Bowie

2000

man, then we were Ziggy's band

Now Ziggy really sang, screwed up eyes and screwed down hairdo
Like some cat from Japan, he could lick 'em by smiling

Old McDonald

The Bosshoss

Giraffenaffen

2012

grandaddy Old McDonald the First
And he was blind"
„Blind?"
„He taught us how to recognize the livestock by the way they sound"
„Die Tiere am Sound

kilogramy prawdy w twarz
Wiemy co chcemy jak to dokąd idziemy
Nie połączył nas hajs to hajs nas nie podzieli
Wyszliśmy z podziemi do sceny by grać
Wy

The opp boys way too wet 
Would've thought they got sprayed by Fireman Sam
And the kickback's way too strong
Should've called this shotgun Rob Van Dam

the cats they should call him Oscar
Hit the M-Way with two phones up (uh-huh)
Now I'm tryna come back with guala
Violate bro, ah, no
I'm a family guy

She's sipping a cappuccino
Like a cat sipping out of a bowl
He's black espresso
To start his heart when it gets cold

He's thinking "cognac"

before
Bow down before
Adore, adore
A star is born, you start to fall
Down on your knees
And adore me

And we already know the news is bought and sold
By

She's sipping a cappuccino
Like a cat sipping out of a bowl
He's black espresso
To start his heart when it gets cold

He's thinking "cognac"

said, "Where to?"
I told him Balham
Cats know I'll be there soon
Trap house smokey
I know about bare fumes
Ran from the police
Window and I hear

Mizzy, was it Mac?
And bro just went cunch
I bet he's tryna take the pack
Money and beef, on GG, I bet you get dipped by me
Everytime I talk 'bout

ain't tryna feel the pain
I never called you out when you was tryna cheat the game
I stood by you
And now you wanna treat me like a bitch
See I could act

her necklace is a ropey rash
Had to put her down with them wicked rabies
Fore she made more black cat babies
Can't serve antiquated charms
Please your

shoes is Italian, drip by the gallon
I'm ridin' him like I'm ridin' the beat
giddy-up, giddy-up,'Mani Thee Stallion (ooh)
They see me win in the HD,

a Krispy Kreme, so clean, whippin' up crack, got the glaze
I got some pain in my heart and I swear to God, you could tell by my face
Yeah, niggas hate me

we said our grace
Oh yes and then one day when I was nearly knocked down by a car
He ran out and he bit it
Just for me
And that's how he got his scar

in the wash

All those nights when you've got no lights
The check is in the mail
And your little angel 
Hung the cat up by its tail
And your third