Turn Back
(Here kitty, kitty, kitty. Where's that cat? Here kitty, kitty, kitty)
Intro/Chorus:
Honey, um, yes, um
take me to the crib and get naughty, um
*repeat*
Verse 1: Treach
Are those bullets in ya bra or are your nipples glad to see me
Been wishin since I'm three now I'm finally seeing a genie
Open that kitty, pretty, let me write it in graffitti
Ya name sunshine, baby, been known by the glow in your panties, sweetie
Your poonany is screaming 'Feed me' so please me, uh
Free me, don't tease me, touch your toes and kiss your knees, ease
up in it, n
Intro/Chorus:
Honey, um, yes, um
take me to the crib and get naughty, um
*repeat*
Verse 1: Treach
Are those bullets in ya bra or are your nipples glad to see me
Been wishin since I'm three now I'm finally seeing a genie
Open that kitty, pretty, let me write it in graffitti
Ya name sunshine, baby, been known by the glow in your panties, sweetie
Your poonany is screaming 'Feed me' so please me, uh
Free me, don't tease me, touch your toes and kiss your knees, ease
up in it, n
Lullaby
Traditional English
Recorded at Glenstal Abbey, Ireland
Loreena McKennitt: vocals, harp
Let us the Infant greet,
In worship before Him fall,
And let us pay Him homage meet,
On this His Festival.
Let us to the Infant sing,
And bring Him of gifts rich store,
Let us honour our Infant King,
With praise for evermore.
Let us to the Infant kneel,
And love Him with faithful love,
And let our joyous anthems peal,
For Him who reigns above,
Glad hymns in the Infant's laud,
Sing we to Him while we may,
In heaven where He is throned as God,
Our service He will pay.
Be we to the Infant true,
While we are dwelling on mould,
And He will give us our wages due,
A crown of purest gold.