joy Nothing works to scare 'em away [Chorus:] Black cats, black cats Always scary, how do I lose em' Black cats,black cats An evil omen - Black cats
never look back I love what you're doin' to me You wear tight black leather Tight black leather Tight black leather Tight black leather Tight black leather Tight black
译文: 一个猫Dubh. 周围的黑猫.
译文: 矛盾修饰法. 黑猫.
ain't no joy Nothing works to scare 'em away [Chorus:] Black cats, black cats Always getting in my vision Black cats,black cats An evil omen - Black cats
oh little girl don't go away just come to bed and there we'll stay ooh, little girl lie close to me just close your eyes what do you see black cats..
Black and yellow, black and yellow Black and yellow, black and yellow Yeah, uh huh, you know what it is Black and yellow, black and yellow Black and yellow, black
, you too Tight jeans, funny haircuts, dancing on the screen It's about the real niggas in the game so it seems Just pretend to holla pimpin', givin' shit a black
't play, I push it down wit the Harlem Heat (Uh-huh) All a sudden niggaz got a problem wit me (Black, what happened?) They run around actin' like the black
with the dollop Pot full of acid, I got the game mastered Move dimes, hit twenties addicted to gettin' money It could be a hundred degrees and never look sunny Black
that, how she only dealt with businessmen Niggaz, baggin' joints, money off and on the books The ones who stand firm like ain't, nuttin' shook about them I doubt them cats
def, a lot of respect Feel Me? Fuck to the rock, Sean John jury I got the same hands of crap platinum and the crap pyramids Write about the black experience
pants, no chance to pull for your gun Man, a lot of ya?ll cats can?t stand that one on one Wind up getting embarrassed right in front of your hon? Despite the bullshit, Black
. There's no way out. Black Rob: I feel like this. Approach me with beef, get done. I shoot through pants, no chance to pull for your gun. Man, a lot of ya'll cats
breakfast down at Pan Pan's, what's your favorite dish? He ordered cheese eggs and grits, I had the swordfish What is this? Three niggaz dressed in black
you broke So, the only thing left now is God for these cats And BIG you know you too hard for these cats I'ma win 'cause I'm too smart for these cats
to wild Top notch drop top make everything he drop hot He dream, visualize, plot and scheme Got the cream legally without the beam Witcha fire eye drive slow, 8-5-0 Jet black
In the physical, one seems, like a lost body In fact my thoughts don't differ much from that of God body But it's the odd shottie that got cats, likening
