where you're goin to? Do you like the things that life is showing you? Where are you going to? Do you know? Verse Two: Puff Daddy Shorty was brimmin, singin, hangin with cats
you but not just between your thighs Your hips plus the way roll grips gets me swervin' Job site visit exquisite lunch time excursions Kitty cats purrin
the piano is falling out the sky Like angels losing their wings so they see how it feel to cry Babies have babies for the welfare coupons Dudes on the radio rapping, them cats
] Sadly, tragedy happen Lost in captivity, imagine me happily clappin Big barrels, heavy ammo, man the mammal Packed in commando, rapidly practice supreno Crack my fingers on pianos
I didn't meet you in the jungle Swinging from a tree I sat down at the piano You were playing with me I couldn't believe all the things you could do The
, damn fools, Stak hard on ya too We ain't gone play with this shit, same label and shit Like brothers, different mothers, but we twins in this shit Like piano
My name is Jerry Lee Lewis, come from Louisiana I'm gonna do you a little boogie on this here piano Doing mighty fine, I'm gonna make you shake it I'll
crack homie, never been wak homie I'm back homie and I hold weight like I'm fat Tony Like a Soprano I stay with the ammo Push keys and make music but don't play the piano
In a little honky-tonky village in Texas There's a guy who plays the best piano by far He can play piano any way that you like it But the way he likes
hot (PIANO SOLO) well, listen everybody to what I've gotta say I don't think that I can beat this heat for another day I've got dogs and cats
My name is Jerry Lee Lewis, come from Louisiana I'm gonna do you a little boogie on this here piano Doing mighty fine, I'm gonna make you shake it I'
When you're quiet, but your eyes Are saying everything I need to know I want to burrow like a sparrow Dodging alley cats and whiskers Why do we talk in
Down in New Orleans where everything's fine all them cats is drinkin' that wine Drinkin' that mess is their delight when they get drunk start singin'
and Angel put ten Karrots on your wrist, five on your ankle my whole angle, allow you in my triangle to shine and twinkle, eat steak off a platinum single these other cats
a tangled beretta. When I leave my pajamas to Billy Budapest, And I don't get the gist of your letter (your letter...). Catch up! (catch up), Cats and kittens (cats
and J. C. Johnson Music by Thomas "Fats" Waller The joint is jumpin', It's really jumpin', Come in cats an' check your hats, I mean this joint is jumpin'. The piano
Gardens." The house that once played host to Howard Hughes and the Rockefellers is now a refuge for fifty-two stray cats, a few rabid raccoons, and its