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Like a Cat Move
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Like a Cat Move was released on December 1, 2017 by Moneykat Music as a part of the album Since Ali Died
December 1, 2017
LabelMoneykat Music
LanguageEnglish
BPM57
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Music Video

Music Video

Lyrics

Evil Toy on the beat
Move like a cat, move
Move like a cat, move
Never sweat a jack, move
Never gonna stop till we get to the summit
Move like a cat, move
Move like a cat, move
Never sweat a jack, move
Run it, run it, run it, run it
Feelin' a million bucks, I
Step in the place with an Ali shuffle
Feel like I don't give a fuck, nah
This is the pinnacle, talent and hustle
What you want from a brother like me?
Bring a man down, that's unlikely
Sweet like a nut, sweet like a lychee
Try to do the right thing like Spike Lee
Give me the pen and I'll bleed for it
Give me the beat and I'll see for it
Give me the chance, I will shut this down
Love is a drug, I will speedball it
Streets look sketchy
Mix up the rum with the Pepsi
I keep you awake, I'm like a dexy
Take a jet lag and I make it look sexy
Run it
Run it
Run it
Move, move, move, move
Move like a cat, move
Move like a cat, move
Never sweat a jack, move
Never gonna stop till we get to the summit
Move like a cat, move
Move like a cat, move
Never sweat a jack, move
Run it, run it, run it, run it
Holla at me if you wanted more
And your tongue got robbed like a hotted up commodore
Get it how you want it from the jump
Take a risk like a no-look dunk
Batter down the door with a one-inch punch
And the whole crowd do a screwface like "uhh"
Go hard, heaven is a playground
And my voice is a motherfucking trey pound
Voice is a weapon of the weak
Ratta-tat-tat, now you're sweatin' from the heat
Heart's Siberian
In a nation that make me inferior
Try to deal with the national delirium
Stand tall in the times we're livin' in
All my life they been tellin' me to settle down
All my life they been tellin' me no
All my life I been waiting for the get right
All my life I been ready to go
Move like a cat, move
Move like a cat, move
Never sweat a jack, move
Never gonna stop till we get to the summit
Move like a cat, move
Move like a cat, move
Never sweat a jack, move
Run it, run it, run it, run it
He's just a lonesome cowboy lookin' for a laksa
His blood boils with chilli oils as he walks the streets
At high noon with the Queanbeyan sun beating on his back
And nothing but his wits, a bus pass
And a bandolier of gleaming red chillies
Never underestimate the spirit of a restless
Man with the hunger of an alley cat
He's here to charm your women, take your
Job and spread his sweet, sweet broths
There's two types of people in the world
Those down on their luck and those down on their laksa
Written by: Bevis Masson-leach, Omar Musa
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