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[Verse 1: Sly Stone] |
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Lookit, all you cats and kitties out there whipping and wailing and ya jumping |
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Up and down sucking up all that old juice |
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Hitting and telling each other you're the greatest cat in the wilderness |
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Turned around and captain was the cruelest, the strongest, sweetest cat that ever stomped around on this sweet swinging sphere |
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And they call this here cat, the Naz |
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[Verse 2] |
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Naz was a carpenter kid, he had a hammer and a nail |
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He was like, like that |
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People wanna see what the Naz was like |
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Like wounded and walking, kicking him down the street walking done the path |
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Twelve hundred of them cats for kitties out there behind the Naz |
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And you look in the corner of their eyes and you see a little cat with the big free |
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You see that Naz? Naz said, "He living on the plain." |
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Walks from the twiddly little cat with the big frame |
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Looked down into the golden eyes of the soul and said, "Straightening!" |
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He, whipped that cat like everybody done blast for him |
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He put the bags straight on that girl |
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Hehe |
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(Yeah, he got the dig in and now you dug him before) |
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[Hook] |
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They want me to play the radio, the video, the audio, the voomvavoom, the audi-a, the voomvavoom, the audi-a, the voomvavoom, the radio, the video, the audio, the voomvavoom, the audi-a, the voomvavoom |
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They want me to play the radio, the video, the audio, the voomvavoom, the audi-a, the voomvavoom, hehehe |
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You know how he do, but if you don't you'll find out |
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Yeah, he got the dig in and now you dug him before |
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You know how he do, but if you don't you'll find out |
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Yeah, he got the dig in and now you dug him before |
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[Verse 3] |
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Now there's so many of them running behind the Naz |
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Before you know it's twelve thousand of them cats and kitties out there |
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Now they got to get out of town, he taking up all them |
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They gets 'bout forty-two miles out of town and ain't nobody got the first biscuit |
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Naz turned around said, "Yeah, yeah, huh, y'all hungry? Ain't ya', babies?" |
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[Hook] |
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[Verse 4] |
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Naz got them in deep piss and in one hand came [?] |
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Go to the Honeydew Street [?] and in the other was one of them old Mississippi River wish he hadn't taken it on fish |
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He spoke, cats flipped |
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The Naz never did nothing friendly |
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He made it, he laid it |
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Check this out, some of us trying not to be the leaders |
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Naz did that, Naz said we might as well all go at the same vibration |
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The Naz said one thing to find out does the crowd, to Naz ever though he answers |
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The Naz said, "Please, [?] [?]. Glory, hallelujah" |
