GATA City

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"ThaGataNegrra sounds neon. Akin to FKA Twig’s nuanced compositions, ThaGataNegrra’s are nimble bright and remarkably catchy. Rhythmically “Gata City” never stops. With an endless amount of kinetic energy, the songs blast forward...'Gata City' is a sweet strange album full of surprises."--SKOPE Magazine

"Tha Gata Negrra doesn't pretend to be a pop diva and she isn't one. Her record GATA City... is not meant to be a pop record to woo the hearts of the masses... the goulash of different pop music styles on this album all have a hip-hop core. Her fast start-stop emcee delivery mixed with aggressive beats makes the hardcore hip-hop cuts on the album like 'Felinephunk,' 'Transmission From Tha Cat Liar [sic],' 'GATA City: Kuro Neko Chaos,' and 'Paperdollz,' the catchiest and best on the album. 'Come Show Me,' 'I Feel You,' and 'I Like'' are truer to the house/dance germ of the album rather than to its hip-hop proneness. 'Like I Do' is the one-of-a-kind sugary pop song that doesn't represent the rest of the album, but is still fantastic." Rating: A-
--Daily Vault

Read GATA's blog entry about GATA City: miausofgata.blogspot.com/2012/03/breakdown-of-gata-city.html

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released August 24, 2011

Songs written by: G. Negrra, R. Miles, J. Williams, V. Jones
Features renowned guitarist Angel Vivaldi and PoppaRazi

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ThaGataNegrra Newark, New Jersey

ThaGataNegrra is an American alternative hip-hop artist who specializes in innovative lyrics, cleverly twisted metaphors and a funky start-stop delivery; Her rhyme arsenal runs the gamut from danceable ear candy to mind-searing aggression. Her distinct catlike persona earned GATA her feline namesake and the tag of the world’s premier PunkRhyma™ , and made her a force that is undeniable. ... more

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Track Name: Felinus Scorchius (intro)
(walking, sighs)
I've been wandering this wretched jungle for days.
I'm looking for a rare breed of cat--the only one of its kind, in fact--the elusive Felinus Scorchius.
I've been researching and tracking this extraordinary feline for years, and have been quite unsuccessful.
Hopefully, my search will bear fruit today.
(sighs)
Wretched jungle...
Wait...
Is that...?
Oh, at last--hello, pretty kitty! Hello!
(roar)
Track Name: Felinephunk
Lemme hit you off with my felinephunk
Kinda ace ditty that'll rip yer trunk
Get our bounce on get our pounce on
Do that rumpshakin' junk with the phunk

Lemme hit you off with my felinephunk
Kinda ace ditty that'll rip yer trunk
Get our bounce on get our pounce on
Do that rumpshakin' junk with the phunk

Col' rock a party moving body to the bassline
Heed the call in the hall drum kick yer behind
Track terrorize mystify, why ask why
Just getcher groove up as the flow move up
If ya wanna ride keep yer paws inside
Pardon my vicious—take my claws in stride
Waist windin' face findin' someone to getcher step on
Point –that's the joint—ain't you sorry that you slept on
Hit the blue lights get inside the spot
Knee-deep in the cut cuz the groove be hot
Smashing like pumpkins the phunk is, oh really
Be bashing them bumpkins who swear they ain't feel me
Step up on my hot tin roof tonight
Won't be throwin' boots cuz this jam be tight
Original Naughty Kitty in the place to be
You wanna get felinephunky with me

Lemme hit you off with my felinephunk
Kinda ace ditty that'll rip yer trunk
Get our bounce on get our pounce on
Do that rumpshakin' junk with the phunk

Lemme hit you off with my felinephunk
Kinda ace ditty that'll rip yer trunk
Get our bounce on get our pounce on
Do that rumpshakin' junk with the phunk

Scylla-- Charybdis you can't vibe with this
Rock hard place with the grace of a gymnast
Footwork physics on this ride begun
Step to the place in dark gear and a pierced tongue
Or should I say piercing tongue
Hell with order, I'm gonna let chaos run
Rampant, check yer shy at the door, yer allowed
Get wild cuz the P be in control now
Take a lounge about we be cule no doubt
Free bein' thee let it all hang out
Workin' all nine tales what I do the best
Curiosity don't kill me, it makes me the strongest
Get tangled up when I spins my yarns
New fangled stuff tend to col' disarm
Guilty of cheekiness in the first degree
You wanna get felinephunky with me

Lemme hit you off with my felinephunk
Kinda ace ditty that'll rip yer trunk
Get our bounce on get our pounce on
Do that rumpshakin' junk with the phunk

Lemme hit you off with my felinephunk
Kinda ace ditty that'll rip yer trunk
Get our bounce on get our pounce on
Do that rumpshakin' junk with the phunk

Why must you be like that
Quit chasin' cat, betta chase this track
Rock that till you can't rock no more
Howlin' when I'm yowlin'? Hit me with a roar
Jungle cats in kitten mode eventually
You catnip to a grrl like me
Once you caught up you can't break away
Sink verbal claws in my sighted prey
I getsa kick watching yer hips sway
Scuse me gooey if I sound a bit risqué
But hey honesty be my policy I confess
The phunk that you got got me gone more or less
Back to phunky roots with this puss in boots
Comin' atcha runnin' you in hot pursuit
Off the wall lyric be my specialty
You wanna get felinephunky with me

Lemme hit you off with my felinephunk
Kinda ace ditty that'll rip yer trunk
Get our bounce on get our pounce on
Do that rumpshakin' junk with the phunk

Lemme hit you off with my felinephunk
Kinda ace ditty that'll rip yer trunk
Get our bounce on get our pounce on
Do that rumpshakin' junk with the phunk

Lemme hit you off with my felinephunk
Kinda ace ditty that'll rip yer trunk
Get our bounce on get our pounce on
Do that rumpshakin' junk with the phunk

Lemme hit you off with my felinephunk
Kinda ace ditty that'll rip yer trunk
Get our bounce on get our pounce on
Do that rumpshakin' junk with the phunk
Track Name: Like I Do (You Should Dance With Me)
Step inside the party
And I'm feelin' naughty
Kitty's out to play
Move aside for me; make way
Got the urge to move my body
Wail to the beat
Got me by the feet
'Scuse me while I rock
Move it back or ya might get shocked
Gotta crave for a local god
He's the one, down with gettin' it done
Looking so delectable
I'm the chyck he wants to pull
Random chyck is throwin'
Hate on me
Cuz she wanna be
With him; but I done caught his eye
Check what I said when I stepped to his side:

She can't shake her hips like I do
And she can't kiss your lips like I do
And I know she ain't workin' this like I do
Boy, you should dance with me

She can't shake her hips like I do
And she can't kiss your lips like I do
And I know she ain't workin' this like I do
Boy, you should dance with me

Grab your pants, time to dance
Random chyck ain't gotta chance
Cuz you and I speak flow
Make that phunky count; let's go
Got the urge to make you want me
Cuz I can do that
Got moves like a cat
Part of why I be GATA
Original rockin' your spot I
Got your eyes my local god
Right on me, where they ought to be
Cuz chyck over there can't hang
Brought her girls but I brought my game
I see you love to play so dirty
Keep so clean, yet still make a scene
I know you won't forget
But I'ma say it again: foxy boy I bet

She can't shake her hips like I do
And she can't kiss your lips like I do
And I know she ain't workin' this like I do
Boy, you should dance with me

She can't shake her hips like I do
And she can't kiss your lips like I do
And I know she ain't workin' this like I do
Boy, you should dance with me

(No she didn't!) 'Course I did
Gypsies get it in ya dig
If you ain't snatching up the kid
Then I'm the one he's leaving with
Think he'd rather go with me anyway
I gotta strong campaign
Like strawberries and cold champagne
Intoxicating; simple, plain
Hips to the left--hot to death
Then to the right; he's mine all night
And watch out if I bounce
Ooh, local god done pounced
Hey gooey, take me back on the floor right now
Leave 'em wonderin' how
You and me became us
It ain't hard; we know it's just because

She can't shake her hips like I do
And she can't kiss your lips like I do
And I know she ain't workin' this like I do
Boy, you should dance with me

She can't shake her hips like I do
And she can't kiss your lips like I do
And I know she ain't workin' this like I do
Boy, you should dance with me
Track Name: Come Show Me
Feel the mighty high
Getcher body... low
Getcher body low
Get up
Get up

Feel the mighty high
Getcher body low
Get with this
That's right-- you know you wanna
Get up
You heard what the rhythm say so
Get up

Come show me you can work it like a job
Come on boy, it's not so hard
Come show me you can do it like you do
Show me good so I can do it just like you

I thought you said you had some work
I can't tell
You standin' in the corner
Like I can't get up on ya
The whole idea-- I'll make it clear- is to phunk it up
I know you understand that
It's on your face-- and yet
You got yer back up on the wall tryin' to hold it up
Tonight I'm all about you
The wall will stand without you
So come show me
Let me see the ounces in your bounce
Boy you got no excuse
Shake it loose

Come show me you can work it like a job
Come on boy, it's not so hard
Come show me you can do it like you do
Show me good so I can do it just like you

Feel the mighty high
Getcher body low
Get with this
That's right-- you know you wanna
Get up
You heard what the rhythm say so
Get up

Now didn't you say you had some game you could flip on me
So show me how to play it
Come set it off and stay with
It's not so hard I'm a quick study, no doubt
You make it look so easy
Sometimes looks are deceiving
But, no, you don't mislead me you feed me your force
I ain't afraid to use it if you ain't scared to lose it
Beyond the groove it behooves you to make a move
So...(move me, baby)

Come show me you can work it like a job
Come on boy, it's not so hard
Come show me you can do it like you do
Show me good so I can do it just like you

Feel the mighty high
Getcher body low
Get with this
That's right-- you know you wanna
Get up
You heard what the rhythm say so
Get up
Track Name: I Feel You
The way you ride the beat at the club
I feel you
It would be easy fallin' in love
I feel you
You take control when I'm on the floor
That's whatcha do
And I don't stand around anymore
I feel you

Half past ten and you get on to spin
I'm on the floor again not wantin' to say when
Cuz when the beat drops the whole world stops
And starts and stops for you while you assault the 2s
Just can't help myself my tension melts
I feel the need to dance obeyin' your commands
And I'm like: "Oh, yeh—hit me again
"Oh, yes, hit me again"
You get all in my soul and I feel you takin' hold

The way you ride the beat at the club
I feel you
It would be easy fallin' in love
I feel you
You take control when I'm on the floor
That's whatcha do
And I don't stand around anymore
I feel you

Boy, you send that groove
And I just move
I wish you'd quit the booth so you can feel me, too
Cuz when you spin my joint I'm so on point
You make me feel so free; you work from inside me
The bass just pounds and I just break it down
I see you check me out wonderin' what I'm about
So make it hurt-- ah, hit me again
God, boy, hit me again
I love you in control
I surrender to the flow

The way you ride the beat at the club
I feel you
It would be easy fallin' in love
I feel you
You take control when I'm on the floor
That's whatcha do
And I don't stand around anymore
I feel you

Half past twelve and I'm just not myself
I get this way for you and not for no-one else
Cuz when your beat drops my heart just stops
And starts and stops for you when you get on the 2s
You give me more like you're on the floor
It's like you're here with me when my eyes lock with yours
Just
Oh God, hit me again
Ooh, yeh-- hit me again
You make me lose control
Ride the beat and don't let go

The way you ride the beat at the club
I feel you
It would be easy fallin' in love
I feel you
You take control when I'm on the floor
That's whatcha do
And I don't stand around anymore
I feel you
Track Name: Transmission From Tha Cat Lair (interlude)
Meanwhile, at Tha Cat Lair:

You can write it all you wanna
It still don't make it true
And you can ink it on yer body
It still don't make it you
And you can talk shit all you wanna
But it don't make me blue
Cuz in the end I'm Tha ORIGINAL
La GATA Verdadera, boo

Baby-boo the jig is up
Copycat I had enough
Doppelganger yer a hanger-on
You don't believe it, tough
Whole style predating Zero betcha
Before I met and letcha
Into my life to swipe my shit
But now who's playin' catch-up
Keep switching morphing--LAME
You'll always stay the same
You's for the litterbox
I'm the cream off the top; I reign
No point in all yer fronting
Ain't trying to start nothing
But if your brother called you out then that should tell you something
So mark in all the corners
Spray all the sites you wanna
Facade dissolved and I'm absolved with just a karmic sponge-up
You track and smear my pawprints
And since your dagger I sensed
Google, hack my page go all out
Pussy foot when you get called out

You can write it all you wanna
It still don't make it true
And you can ink it on yer body
It still don't make it you
And you can talk shit all you wanna
But it don't make me blue
Cuz in the end I'm Tha ORIGINAL
La GATA Verdadera, boo

(phone rings)

GATA: Catcall... 'ey--what's up?

PoppaRazi: 'Ey yo, GATA, what's happening, yo-- it's going down in the city, man, you feel like coming out?

GATA: Not... really... got it outta my system now...

PoppaRazi: Nah, man-- (scoffs) you talking bout that old shit, nah, nah--

GATA: Depends!

PoppaRazi: Yo, listen, listen--it's--

GATA: (laughs)

PoppaRazi: What you laughing at?! It's--yo, it's some shit going down in the hood--let's go!

GATA: Ai--Aight, I'm on my way! Nyan!
Track Name: GATA City: Kuro Neko Chaos
Yon, san, ni, ichi

Watashi wa kuro neko desu
Watashi wa kawaii neko desu
Don't get thrown off by the Meowness
Cuz it's GATA City hon
Watashi wa kuro neko desu
Watashi wa kakkoii neko desu
You ask me "what do I make o' this"
And I tell you "nyan-nyan-nyan"

Droppin' like a house on a bad grrl's sister
Floorin' all yawl with a bit o' tongue twista
Missed her? I'm here comin' with full strength
Provin' how it hangs can't be judged by the length
Hit strong last long I rox
Curiously like them mints in the box
Can't you tell? Y' ain't seen the likes
Child who compliment and put a dent in mics
Make a woofer bark with the best o' dem
Run roughshod o'er the rest o' dem
Can you take a shot? Yes you can
But be prepped to accept I ain't lesser than
Bad kitty got her own design
Bad kitty gonna change yer mind
About what's bootleg and what's bona fide
Don't just stand there—take the ride

Watashi wa kuro neko desu
Watashi wa kawaii neko desu
Don't get thrown off by the Meowness
Cuz it's GATA City hon
Watashi wa kuro neko desu
Watashi wa kakkoii neko desu
You ask me "what do I make o' this"
And I tell you "nyan-nyan-nyan"

Watashi wa kuro neko desu
Watashi wa kawaii neko desu
Don't get thrown off by the Meowness
Cuz it's GATA City hon
Watashi wa kuro neko desu
Watashi wa kakkoii neko desu
You ask me "what do I make o' this"
And I tell you "nyan-nyan-nyan"

Blowing right through like a wild tornado
Got no time for the ones who hate so
I keep shakin' the frame at a depth
Ravaging the cut till there ain't nothing left
Seem strange, deranged I might
Flip your head like ya flip on the light
Walk the ledge and break the rules
Crossing my path is an act for fools
Here in my city we make it hot
All o' my clan can take it hot
Am I the one to fake it—not
I be the blackest cat on block
Gata Mala got her eye on you
Gata Mala gonna rock it true
I'm tha Punk Rhyma ain't none finer
GATA mas fina fresher, cleaner
Watashi wa kuro neko desu
Watashi wa kawaii neko desu
Don't get thrown off by the Meowness
Cuz it's GATA City hon
Watashi wa kuro neko desu
Watashi wa kakkoii neko desu
You ask me "what do I make o' this"
And I tell you "nyan-nyan-nyan"

Watashi wa kuro neko desu
Watashi wa kawaii neko desu
Don't get thrown off by the Meowness
Cuz it's GATA City hon
Watashi wa kuro neko desu
Watashi wa kakkoii neko desu
You ask me "what do I make o' this"
And I tell you "nyan-nyan-nyan"

Check it out
Konnichiwa sayin' hi to the haters
Then dump ‘em in a crater
They can drown in a sanctum
Before we dump them we would like to thank them
For the inspiration
They inspire us to be great so
No bygones haters get gone bye
Too busy thinkin' bout the shit I'm gon' buy
Past experience is what I'm goin' by
Been broke for so long and now it's gone, bye
Livin' room decked out everything Sony
Who can you call on when everybody phony
Me and Miss Kitty so witty so if we
Gotta problem if any, you know where to come get me
(Where's that?) Gata City I'm a vigilante
IMAX out the flow it's a visual stampede
The jokes on you damn flow need riddlin'
I am that man and she is cat woman man

Watashi wa kuro neko desu
Watashi wa kawaii neko desu
Don't get thrown off by the Meowness
Cuz it's GATA City hon
Watashi wa kuro neko desu
Watashi wa kakkoii neko desu
You ask me "what do I make o' this"
And I tell you "nyan-nyan-nyan"

Watashi wa kuro neko desu
Watashi wa kawaii neko desu
Don't get thrown off by the Meowness
Cuz it's GATA City hon
Watashi wa kuro neko desu
Watashi wa kakkoii neko desu
You ask me "what do I make o' this"
And I tell you "nyan-nyan-nyan"
Track Name: I Like
I'm diggin' on ya, babe... I'm diggin' on ya babe
I'm diggin' on ya babe... I'm diggin' on ya babe

Ooh, I like
I'm diggin' on ya, babe
Just checkin' out the way you look
And all I can say is...
Ooh, I like
Watchin' how you move
Deep down in the groove so hot
And boy, all I can say is...
Ooh, I like
I'm diggin' on ya, babe
Just checkin' out the way you look
And all I can say is...
Ooh, I like
Watchin' how you move
Deep down in the groove so hot
And boy, all I can say is...


Yeh... he knew he had it
Like every chyck was s'posed to come to him
He only had three words: "hey," "c'mon," and "please"
"Hey" for "how ya doin'"
"C'mon" to get me on the floor
"Please..." when I looked at him like, "What?" (what?)
I went (mmnh)
I figured, "whatever..." (whatever)
And... oh, my God
All I could think was

You got me in a spin
I need some oxygen
So sexy it's a sin
Look alright, moves so tight, and
You got me in a spin
I need some oxygen
So sexy it's a sin
Got the work, make me hurt... and

Ooh, I like
I'm diggin' on ya, babe
Just checkin' out the way you look
And all I can say is...
Ooh, I like
Watchin' how you move
Deep down in the groove so hot
And boy, all I can say is...
Ooh, I like
I'm diggin' on ya, babe
Just checkin' out the way you look
And all I can say is...
Ooh, I like
Watchin' how you move
Deep down in the groove so hot
And boy, all I can say is...

The floor was ours
Nobody could hang with our cipher (no-one)
He moved like... damn
No, grrl, really—damn
So I moved like... damn
We was bad
I mean... really bad...
Still... no words
We said a lot anyway
And this kid, he had me gone (gone)
In my head, I was like:

You fit the right profile
I like your roguish style
You 'bout to drive me wild
Sense done left, yer cute to death... and
What you gon' do with this
I got you on my list
Ooh, boy I can't resist
Make me bad, best you had, uh

Just under the groove, we heard:

What kinda work ya got
What kinda work ya got
Step up, make it hot
What kinda work do you got
What kinda work ya got
What kinda work ya got
Step up, make it hot
What kinda work do you got

Ooh, I like
I'm diggin' on ya, babe
Just checkin' out the way you look
And all I can say is...
Ooh, I like
Watchin' how you move
Deep down in the groove so hot
And boy, all I can say is...
Ooh, I like
I'm diggin' on ya, babe
Just checkin' out the way you look
And all I can say is...
Ooh, I like
Watchin' how you move
Deep down in the groove so hot
And boy, all I can say is...

What kinda work ya got
What kinda work ya got
Step up, make it hot
What kinda work do you got
What kinda work ya got
What kinda work ya got
Step up, make it hot
So hot
And boy, all I can say is...

Ooh, I like
I'm diggin' on ya, babe
Just checkin' out the way you look
And all I can say is...
Ooh, I like
Watchin' how you move
Deep down in the groove so hot
And boy, all I can say is...
Ooh, I like
I'm diggin' on ya, babe
Just checkin' out the way you look
And all I can say is...
Ooh, I like
Watchin' how you move
Deep down in the groove so hot
And boy, all I can say is...
Track Name: Really?! (interlude)
GATA: Hey, Baby--I'm running out to the store right quick--we're outta cat food again. Okay?
You need anything?
Boyfriend: Oh, no--I don't need anything...
GATA: You sure, now?
Boyfriend: I got everything I need, right here.
GATA: Okay. I'll be back...
(door closes)
Boyfriend: Okay... remote--
(remote clicks, tv plays)
Boyfriend: Alright...
(moaning)
(door opens)
GATA: I forgot my phon--
Boyfriend: Oh--
GATA: (scoffs) Oh, c'mon--again?
Boyfriend (caught): Uhm--
GATA: Really?! Is it this serious?
Boyfriend: Nah--nah, but-- but--
GATA: You know I opened the closet and your whole mag stash fell on my head?
Boyfriend: But--
GATA: On my HEAD, baby!
Boyfriend: It wasn't mine!
GATA: (tch) Uh-uh...(scoffs)
Boyfriend: But--
GATA: Y--y'know what, I ca--
(sighs)
I got something' for your ass right now...
Boyfriend: I mean, baby-- it wasn't mine!
Track Name: Paperdollz
No doubt I'm a grrl who looks kinda strange but
I'm real right here in the game
Where other girls fade I pop off the page
Which is really evident when I prowl ‘cross a stage
And by real I mean I'm standing right here in your face
Down to Third Earth chyck in the place
Give you my all go to the wall
I'll be the one catching you when you fall
But yer spending less time with me
And more time with zines and your porn movies
Chyck with rack and back out to there
Airbrushed, Photoshopped and some help with her hair
Funny how those chix get away with it
But I put on hair and it's the opposite
Ink-born pretty young thing make no mistake
It ain't ‘bout hate but why should I have to wait

And take a back seat to that cookie cutter-ass paperdoll
Big stapled navel-piercing –having paperdoll
Primped, posed like a pretzel paperdoll
Left alone while you sweat some paperdoll
(you wanna get off to her) Don't wanna get off to me
(you wanna get off to her) Yer gonna get off to me
(you wanna get off to her) You better get off to me
Cuz that chyck ain't here and ain't never gonna be

Yer dabbling in digital babes
Pursuing pixels and I'm making waves
Cuz I deserve better than a peck and a shake
Not sure how much more of this I can take
And by that I mean I can't even try to get dressed
Without running smack into some triple-x
Go have yer fun but I ain't the one
Keep igging me like this and we're done
I so get you like fantasy photos
Mainlining those'll keep you home I suppose
But you spend five minutes with me
And fifty-five with that—how can I compete
Do I have to put on heels and a thong
Before you realize I'm the one who got it going on
I might for you but you prolly won't notice
Too busy macking 2-D to even focus

And see me dolled up like yer cookie cutter-ass paperdoll
Leather lace in yer face fake paperdoll
Doin' duty big booty havin' paperdoll
Won't choose me over that dang paperdoll
(you wanna get off to her) Don't wanna get off to me
(you wanna get off to her) Yer gonna get off to me
(you wanna get off to her) You better get off to me
Cuz that chyck ain't here and ain't never gonna be

I'ma burn all these magazines
Stomp your DVDs to smithereens
You buy more I'll just X them too
Or I'll be forced to make an ex out o' you
And by that I mean exactly what you think it sounds like
You change, you compromise or take a hike
I came first I refuse to be second
To a celluloid figment fantasy homewrecker
I'm not a good grrl and I won't pretend to be
But I'm a great grrlfriend that you don't even see
Got no clue what you want from me
Or why you front with me to put it bluntly
Take a good look at what you might lose
Take a sec to walk a good mile in my shoes
Take it like a man when yer cryin' the blues
‘Bout a pussycat who went stray and refused

To take a back seat to yer cookie cutter-ass paperdollz
Fake boob-having spread eagled paperdollz
Made up and barely legal paperdollz
Up to me you won't see no paperdollz
(you wanna get off to her) Don't wanna get off to me
(you wanna get off to her) Yer gonna get off to me
(you wanna get off to her) You better get off to me
Cuz that chyck ain't here and ain't never gonna be

You so obsessed with them paperdollz
(you wanna get off to her) Don't wanna get off to me
You gon' get left with them paperdollz
(you wanna get off to her) Don't wanna get off to me
Go on and keep them paperdollz
(you wanna get off to her) Don't wanna get off to me
But you can't sleep with them paperdollz
Cuz that chyck ain't here and ain't never gonna be
Track Name: Juliet Is Bleeding
I miss you, dammit...
My heart is leakin' hard in crimson droplets
And although I'm trying I can't seem to stop it
I'm curled up oh so tight in my bedclothes
And my mind is playin' verses o' That's The Way Love Goes
That brings images to my third ojo
And since you ain't here with me I guess I'm dreamin' solo
My eyes shut tight and my senses respond
I feel like Prince; somebody tell me what the hell is wrong
Oh sweet baby, all I really want is you
No other love will do cuz love will never do without you
God—I never felt like this for another
Never had this kinda love, nah, not for any other brother
Every thought of you sends chills up my spine
Lyin' here feelin' love with the ultimate mind
I cry chapter verse but I feel it be in vain

Still I pray I'm gonna hold you again

Got me open, Romeo
You forsook your Juliet
Broken heart it gots to go
But this pain has got me hit
I love you more than you know
Your love is what I'm needin'
The stain'll never show
But this Juliet is bleeding
Got me open, Romeo
You forsook your Juliet
Broken heart it gots to go
But this pain has got me hit
I love you more than you know
Your love is what I'm needin'

The stain'll never show
But this Juliet is bleeding

Is it wrong to wanna keep an eye on yer backside
Blow off whoever's kickin' game at ringside
Post-fight footage got you wrecked and tore up
Bruised cuz with you yer lover wiped the floor up
M'game face on get m' sane place on
To keep from goin' postal and try to make the most o'
Each day in, day out I can't escape yer ghost
When I smell blue nile I'm missin' you the most
If I never once used my arms for anything else
It's because I never got to hold you all to myself
I used to think that I could run around and even the score
But I still haven't found what I be lookin' for
You won the battle, I believe—perhaps the war

That is, if your intent was to bleed me to the core
You left no friendly drop to help me after you left
Naughty heart-jacker guilty charged with love theft

Got me open, Romeo
You forsook your Juliet
Broken heart it gots to go
But this pain has got me hit
I love you more than you know
Your love is what I'm needin'
The stain'll never show
But this Juliet is bleeding
Got me open, Romeo
You forsook your Juliet
Broken heart it gots to go
But this pain has got me hit

I love you more than you know
Your love is what I'm needin'
The stain'll never show
But this Juliet is bleeding

If wishes could be horses I'd be ridin' for miles
If this world was different you would dig my feminine wiles
I could lie in wait an' leave it all up to fate
But if my patience dies, where am I?
Stayin' in this state?
Isn't it ironic don'tcha think this just sucks
Star crossed lovers seem to get no kinda luck
What do I do what can I say for you to feel me
My heart; what's needed here my luv to appeal thee
Starin' at the rain can it wash away the pain
It gots me lyin' here feelin' pretty much the same
I'm missin' you like no one's ever been missed before

With part of me willing you to walk through the door
And if you did I'd be sure to tell you that I'd live
To spend my days with you and give you all I had to give
But givin' all don't mean jack if there's no one to receive
I guess it never pays to wear yer heart on yer sleeve

Got me open, Romeo
You forsook your Juliet

Broken heart it gots to go
But this pain has got me hit
I love you more than you know
Your love is what I'm needin'
The stain'll never show
But this Juliet is bleeding

Got me open, Romeo

You forsook your Juliet
Broken heart it gots to go
But this pain has got me hit
I love you more than you know
Your love is what I'm needin'
The stain'll never show
But this Juliet is bleeding

Got me open, Romeo
You forsook your Juliet
Broken heart it gots to go
But this pain has got me hit
I love you more than you know
Your love is what I'm needin'
The stain'll never show
But this Juliet is bleeding

Got me open, Romeo
Broken heart it gots to go
I love you more than you know
The stain'll never show
But this Juliet is bleeding
Track Name: Anything
Every time I see your face
I get weak and I can't stand
Lost in time lost in space
Dream of touches of your hand
Make my life a candyland
Taste so sweet, so fine
Don't be cruel, be kind
Don't be hers, be mine
Got no problem sayin' please
Who, me? I'm not the tease
Seems that you're the one who be's
Raising temps a few degrees
Hey boy you got me gone
And if being gone is wrong
Ain't no point in being right
I wanna be with you tonight

You got me open I just can't explain it
I'm so in love I think I've gone insane and
When we're together we can do most anything
Boy I'm so happy I just wanna shout it
Don't care who hears I'll tell the world about it
When we're together we can do most anything
Anything, anything
Anything, anything

Anything, anything
Anything, anything

Every time you cross my mind
I'm so excited I can't sit
Thinkin' ‘bout how you and I
Just make such a perfect fit
Yer the yang to my yin
I need you right here
Your secrets my ear
So far but so near
Ain't no future in your front
Know exactly what you want
You wanna grrl who's lots o' fun
I'm gonna be yer only one
Ain'tcha glad you got with me
Love ain't got a guarantee
But I see us remaining we
Maybe it's just meant to be

You got me open I just can't explain it
I'm so in love I think I've gone insane and
When we're together we can do most anything
Boy I'm so happy I just wanna shout it
Don't care who hears I'll tell the world about it
When we're together we can do most anything
Anything, anything
Anything, anything
Anything, anything
Anything, anything

Every time you cross my path
I gotta follow, I can't stay
Can't help movin' to your groove
Cuz I love your foxy way
You just make me wanna step
All up in your vibe
And I'm feeling so alive
I'm in overdrive
On my mind every night
It's so cule we got so tight
Said to me it's only right
Cuz I hit you like Kryptonite
Babe you gotta understand
That I don't need a Superman
You got my heart for what it's worth
Think that I found heaven on Earth

You got me open I just can't explain it
I'm so in love I think I've gone insane and
When we're together we can do most anything
Boy I'm so happy I just wanna shout it
Don't care who hears I'll tell the world about it
When we're together we can do most anything

Anything, anything
Anything, anything
Anything, anything
Anything, anything
Anything, anything
Anything, anything
Anything, anything
Anything, anything

Anything, anything
Track Name: I Like (Youhei Remix)
I'm diggin' on ya, babe... I'm diggin' on ya babe
I'm diggin' on ya babe... I'm diggin' on ya babe
I'm diggin' on ya, babe... I'm diggin' on ya babe
I'm diggin' on ya babe... I'm diggin' on ya babe

What kinda work ya got
What kinda work ya got
Step up, make it hot
What kinda work do you got
What kinda work ya got
What kinda work ya got
Step up, make it hot
What kinda work do you got

Ooh, I like
I'm diggin' on ya, babe
Just checkin' out the way you look
And all I can say is...
Ooh, I like
Watchin' how you move
Deep down in the groove so hot
And boy, all I can say is...
Ooh, I like
I'm diggin' on ya, babe
Just checkin' out the way you look
And all I can say is...
Ooh, I like
Watchin' how you move
Deep down in the groove so hot
And boy, all I can say is...

Ooh, I like

Ooh, I like

I'm diggin' on ya, babe... I'm diggin' on ya babe
I'm diggin' on ya babe... I'm diggin' on ya babe
I'm diggin' on ya, babe... I'm diggin' on ya babe
I'm diggin' on ya babe... I'm diggin' on ya babe

What kinda work ya got
What kinda work ya got
Step up, make it hot
What kinda work do you got
What kinda work ya got
What kinda work ya got
Step up, make it hot
What kinda work do you got

Ooh, I like
I'm diggin' on ya, babe
Just checkin' out the way you look
And all I can say is...
Ooh, I like
Watchin' how you move
Deep down in the groove so hot
And boy, all I can say is...
Ooh, I like
I'm diggin' on ya, babe
Just checkin' out the way you look
And all I can say is...
Ooh, I like
Watchin' how you move
Deep down in the groove so hot
And boy, all I can say is...
Ooh, I like
Hey, c'mon
Ooh, I like
Just under the groove, we heard

Oh, my God
All I could think was

You got me in a spin
I need some oxygen
So sexy it's a sin
Look alright, moves so tight, and
You got me in a spin
I need some oxygen
So sexy it's a sin
Got the work, make me hurt... and

So I moved like... damn
We was bad
I mean... really bad...
Still... no words
We said a lot anyway
And this kid, he had me gone (gone)

What kinda work ya got
What kinda work ya got
Step up, make it hot
What kinda work do you got
What kinda work ya got
What kinda work ya got
Step up, make it hot
What kinda work do you got

Ooh, I like
I'm diggin' on ya, babe
Just checkin' out the way you look
And all I can say is...
Ooh, I like
Watchin' how you move
Deep down in the groove so hot
And boy, all I can say is...
Ooh, I like
I'm diggin' on ya, babe
Just checkin' out the way you look
And all I can say is...
Ooh, I like
Watchin' how you move
Deep down in the groove so hot
And boy, all I can say is...

Ooh, I like
Hey, c'mon
Ooh, I like
Just under the groove, we heard

Yeh