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1.
(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)
2.
Felinephunk 03:53
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
3.
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
4.
Come Show Me 03:53
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
5.
I Feel You 04:49
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
6.
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!
7.
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"
8.
I Like 05:11
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...
9.
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!
10.
Paperdollz 03:53
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
11.
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
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Anything 04:58
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
13.
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

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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 alternative hip-hop artist and author of the upcoming graphic novel "GATA City". Dubbed "NJ's real-life Catwoman" by Indie Flava Magazine, the Newark, NJ native's "full-bottle, in-your-face" "kawaii-hop" sound rocked the second and third seasons of the groundbreaking hit Hulu show "East Los High". ... more

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