GATA City: The Faves Remastered

by ThaGataNegrra

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1.
Whoo! Yeh PoppaRazi ThaGataNegrra What you know about it Let's go let's go let's go let's go let's go Lemme hit you off with my felinephunk (Yeh) Kinda ace ditty that'll rip yer trunk (Uh-huh) Get our bounce on get our pounce on Do that rumpshakin' junk with the phunk (Let's go) Lemme hit you off with my felinephunk (Yeh) Kinda ace ditty that'll rip yer trunk (Uh-huh) Get our bounce on get our pounce on Do that rumpshakin' junk with the phunk (Let's go) 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 (Yeh) Kinda ace ditty that'll rip yer trunk (Uh-huh) Get our bounce on get our pounce on Do that rumpshakin' junk with the phunk (Let's go) Lemme hit you off with my felinephunk (Yeh) Kinda ace ditty that'll rip yer trunk (Uh-huh) Get our bounce on get our pounce on Do that rumpshakin' junk with the phunk (Let's go) 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 Get where I'm coming from? Hell with order, I'm gonna let chaos run Rampant, check yer shy at the door cuz 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 (Yeh) Kinda ace ditty that'll rip yer trunk (Uh-huh) Get our bounce on get our pounce on Do that rumpshakin' junk with the phunk (Let's go) Lemme hit you off with my felinephunk (Yeh) Kinda ace ditty that'll rip yer trunk (Uh-huh) Get our bounce on get our pounce on Do that rumpshakin' junk with the phunk (Let's go) 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 (Yeh) Kinda ace ditty that'll rip yer trunk (Uh-huh) Get our bounce on get our pounce on Do that rumpshakin' junk with the phunk (Let's go) Lemme hit you off with my felinephunk (Yeh) Kinda ace ditty that'll rip yer trunk (Uh-huh) Get our bounce on get our pounce on Do that rumpshakin' junk with the phunk (Let's go) Lemme hit you off with my felinephunk (Yeh) Kinda ace ditty that'll rip yer trunk (Uh-huh) Get our bounce on get our pounce on Do that rumpshakin' junk with the phunk (Let's go) Lemme hit you off with my felinephunk (Yeh) Kinda ace ditty that'll rip yer trunk (Uh-huh) Get our bounce on get our pounce on Do that rumpshakin' junk with the phunk (Let's go)
2.
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
3.
The way you ride the beat at the club I feel you It would be easy falling 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 wanting 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 obeying 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 taking hold The way you ride the beat at the club I feel you It would be easy falling 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 wondering 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 falling 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 falling 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
4.
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" Dropping like a house on a bad grrl's sister Flooring all yawl with a bit o' tongue twista Missed her? I'm here coming with full strength Proving 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 shaking 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" [PoppaRazi] 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"
5.
No doubt I’m a grrl that 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

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released December 9, 2020

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ThaGataNegrra Newark, New Jersey

ThaGataNegrra is a genre-bending alternative hip-hop artist.

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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