| I want you, Cat
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| I want you, Cat
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| I want you, Cat
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| I want you
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| You’re so soft and delicate, may I get, funky
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| (Funky!) I’m not a sex junkie
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| I would like to get high upon your love
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| You’re so silky smooth, just like a dove
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| It might sound odd
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| I gave birth the second time around at the promenade
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| Deck, kissed your neck
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| You gave me more than a peck, but wait a sec
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| Am I goin too fast, should I just chill
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| And cool things down, until
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| I know whassup and I know how you really feel
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| Cause I got no time for a brain game
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| But you play one anyway for about a half a year
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| Tears felt, love went tilt
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| I said, «What should I do, what should I do, should I step
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| Like stairs, cause I care?»
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| And I want you, Cat
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| I want you, Cat (2X)
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| I want you.
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| I want you, Cat (3X)
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| I want you.
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| Love understanding, plus demanding
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| Honesty between us two, will make us last for a few
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| Word up, then you will just. |
| mmmmmmmm.
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| Trust me, and maybe never try to bust me
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| With another squaw, not even in my car
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| I walk down the street while I kick a 12-bar
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| Rap on the Harlequin tip, chapter 5
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| Upon my knees, I tell you do I care
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| Maybe this year, maybe this year
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| Maybe a little Chubb Rock will be formed upon the scene
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| His life won’t be based upon the dreams
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| That I might make, when I create a fat rap
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| Jumpin upon the scene like that
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| I want you, Cat (3X)
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| I want you. |
| (dun-da-duh-da, dun-da-duh-dah)
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| I want you, Cat (3X)
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| I want you. |
| (dun-da-duh-da, dun-da-duh-dah)
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| I just want you to love me.
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| Do what you want like Humpty. |
| does.
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| I want you, Cat (3X)
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| I want you.
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| Sendin this out, to the Trak-Trak-Trak-Trakmasterz
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| And my man Hot Diggidy Du-Dog
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| And my boy Rob Robbedy Rob Swinga
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| And Red Hot Lover Tone
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| Fu. |
| Fu-Funky Al, Al
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| Rich-Rich Berg, and um Rockin, and Ro-Rockin
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| And uhh, Rockin to the beat with Robin
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| And uhh. |
| Mike Fonda.
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| Work at Chung King, can’t buy a Honda
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| Word up, pump up, Dr. No. Frank Nitti.
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| Chubb Rock here to break it down. |
| peace. |