| Top cat rocking like a top hat
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| Like Felix with the bag of tricks we got that
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| How you feel Garfield chasing the kitty
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| She’s so pretty young feline she gotta be mine
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| I’m like Katmandu she like cat man don’t
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| You like Pepe le pieux you wanna hit it but you won’t
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| She likes my eye of the tiger claw that hugs & squeezes her
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| But can’t stand my CAT scan eyes that sees her
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| Raise that thermometer apex
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| We’re gonna go way back
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| Thelonious abstract harmonious cats
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| Its jazz alley cats the riff raff
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| Heathcliffe word on the street is you’re big bad
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| Same commentary Tom & Jerry Cats away the mice will play
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| Grab a little then be on their merry way
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| Scram!
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| Skat cats and fiddles the litter box and vittles
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| To blind eyes of kittens with 9 lives remember that’s cat
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| Dander lion dandy fluff coat cool cat catastrophe
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| It’s either me or that cat has to leave
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| I’m allergic to cats I can’t breathe, they make me sneeze
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| Some people eat cats
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| Some cats carry disease TBs and rabies
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| Take 'em to the vet so they don’t make no more babies
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| I’m just a kool kat bringing the cool back
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| It’s out the bag drug from up under the rug
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| I’m that cat on the prowl cat burglar style
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| Cat daddy with all the catnips getting around
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| She would hiss when we kissed she used to scratch my lips
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| Now she purr when I rub her fur she can’t resist
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| I’m just lion/lying in the den like a king of the jungle
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| Cat woman on my lap will go wherver the fun go
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| Where they operate on you and X-ray your body
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| Well let’s state the obvious go see the doctor
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| Cat — scan detects the cancer
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| Think back the Panthers Oakland Los Angeles
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| Bat-man vs. the Joker Penguin the Riddlore villains in Gotham
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| Smack — Pow! |
| Here’s a rap style
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| No fear don’t back down batter ram the crack house
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| Fat cats and riddles like the sphinx
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| Middle of the street cat just slow down a little points
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| Black cats — a superstitious fact
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| Reflecting from the fear in their eyes
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| And my headlights when I drive
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| Flat cats at night
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| People for ethical treatment of animals sent me a summons
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| It was reported there were clumps of cat hair on the front of my hummer
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| Cat’s are finicky stray cats was gimmicky
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| What a siditty kitty ain’t it the truth
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| On a hot tin roof 110 proof
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| Walking the catwalk look at the hawks hawk
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| Yo all the catcalls got you turned into a saber tooth
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| Wanna take a nice stroll through my temple
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| Kinda hoping you can be the one to keep the rats away
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| My pet peeve is an alley cat with fleas
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| So exit stage left he went that-a-way
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| It’s raining cats and dogs
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| We maintaining barcodes in the catalog
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| It’s another cattle call and they collecting 'em all
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| Stripping 'em of who they are — artist & repertoire
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| The route of Haiku D’Etat
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| No matter no superstar
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| One of a kind records part of a trifecta
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| Tigers and leopards
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| Scram! |
| Skidoodle
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| I’ll scoot you with my broom in neutral
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| The veterinarian euthanizes you lost 1 life
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| You had 9 now you got 8 by growling Great Dane
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| 7 sent to heaven when they locked you in the garage
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| With the engine still revin' all night
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| 6 with the next cats
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| Checks you with a very bad scratch bite
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| Which happened to inflict such a thick wound
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| Ouch that you die because you bled to death
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| High 5 wire you were on a very thin line
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| Then your hair stands up you can’t move
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| You’re stuck in a state of shock from 50,000 volts
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| Poor guy 4 paws landed on your feet
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| But from a 4th story floor fall
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| 3 lives left protect each breath
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| Survive on stealth cunning and yet your mortality meets you
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| As a laboratory tech putting needles in your neck
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| You got 2 souls left, you’re a pet all you do is rest
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| Eat the best food chase birds to their nests
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| Cool owners — good flea collars
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| But you get bored and curious
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| So you decide to fly and as you ride in the sky
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| Coughing up hairballs in an animal transport container
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| You hear psst psst
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| Hey big boy meet me later when the plane lands
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| I can tell from your smell that you’re from the mainland
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| You meow back what’s the game plan
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| She goes rarr rarr
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| You both get inspected by the customs agent
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| Make a daring escape through an unseen exit
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| Then you decide to stop and get frisky
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| In the back of a cafe where pussy is the delicacy
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| So you get fried — now you only have 1 life
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| I hope you get old and gray before you die |