Lyrics Los Angeles - Black Cats

Los Angeles

jusqu a Paris… to Losangeles…
Put your hands in the air …
put your hands up…
Anything could happen in Los angeles
Dont be trippin bring some heat get to the test
freaky freaken to my groove gots in your pants
Shake it baby make it move get up and dance
I m K. to the A to the.m.to the YAR… KAMYAR!
Now tell me who you are?
Just
doin my thing gonna be the next star
I m comin with a new persian style
Tehran, paris, Losangeles Any where i go i hear
«Kamy you are the best»
Asia Europa America… Lets talk about love while
smokin the hooka
(I like you rockin it real good)
Am i «Bandari singer»?
Anit no way
Am i «Dambooli singer»?
Anit no way
Am i"Gherty singer"?
Anit no way
I m just a funkey singer
Dont be trippin bring some heat get to the test
freaky freaken to my groove gots in your pants
Shake it baby make it move get up and dance
Put your hands the air