the same As when you were here The only thing different The only thing new I've got the records She's got you I've got your memory Or has it got me?
Vertimas: Cat Power. Ji Got You.
same As when you were here The only thing different The only thing new I've got the records She's got you I've got your memory Or has it got me? I really
1's, 5's, 10's and 20's A 100 g's and I'm pullin honeys Left and right, day and night You gotta see it to believe it, it's quite a sight They're all
I go to work Do my Cat Daddy Cat Daddy, Cat Daddy, Cat Daddy, Cat Daddy (bitch I go to work) Cat Daddy, Cat Daddy, Cat Daddy, Cat Daddy (bitch I go
fuckin' your damn wife You look for the pearly white gates, but you realize your fate It's too late, you hate, you hate It's too late, 'cause you hate
a dobbin damarino. Like the eve song, go and get your tambourine. Haters you ain't gotta like me tho... cause I got money power ranger flow and ya'll niggas straight bunny, it's
y'all could be gettin nigga what!! [guy talking] Yeah that's what's up Crack But what's up wit that bitch when she gonna drop yo What's up wit Remy man
Weeks, months and years Man I reckon that it's power fuckin' freaks, blunts and beers That ain't what I'm supposed to be, pimp life that's the life I
up, I wanna hold you but my hands are tied Wind me up, you kiss me quick and then you turn me off Wind me up The only way she winds you up Is when you
D but he's not home Drop another quarter into the phone Call Busta Rhymes, what's up my man? (Having a party, understand?) Where's Dinco D, you know, the D? (Here's
got still I don't know how to put this but I'm kind of a big deal And she conceited, she got a reason She got her hair did, she got her weave in And
great plate Where's the cat from, think he's from New Jerusalem Pretty Rick did his thing for him, but he was using him Power sun, jungle, physical, you
it hood? (Hmm) From the bed to the sofa [Chorus: Woman Voice (Killah in CAPS)] Do you want me? (YEAH) If you had me would you freak me? (YEAH) Do you
's down with us Pistol P, he's down with us Richie Player, yeah, he's down with us Alpo, you know he's down with us DJ Surge, you know he's down with
your tongue, if you movin we come to shootin up at you and your bitch You just assume you tried the shoes, and they fit You never knew that I lose you