Rare Panther

You remind me of the rainforest You got something of a jungle vibe Let me take you to the rainforest I want to see your wilder side Now, I could be your rarest panther Going hunting for the (uh, uh) This ain't nothing but a mating dance, yeah And we can make (yeah), and we can make (what) And we can make cubs We can make love We can make (uh, uh) And we can make cubs We can make love We can make (uh) Now I saw you in cheetah print Now that's that devious shit Bees swarm like paparazzi Get stung with the media blitz Now I wonder what life would be If you ran through the wild with me I been preying on you since harvest Now you looking like a wife to be Shake something for the panther Shake your tail, bend low, put your hands up Paws down, paws down for the man now Above with the plan for the animals Hold--wait on, shake something for the wild pack Too loud, we ain't blowing on the mild pack Too funky for two-thousand-and-uh Yeah, so we had to bring the style back And we can make cubs We can make love We can make (uh, uh) And we can make cubs We can make love We can make (uh) Now I see you in your camel print And that ain't no accident Me and my panthers like the Black Panthers Armed to the teeth, ammo and clips And ain't no way you can hide from me Been on the hunt since '93 My dad was a hunter, his dad was a hunter And I don't fall far from the apple tree Shake something for the wildcat Looking for the water, can you tell me where the Nile's at Float down south, can you tell me where your mouth's at Talking 'bout the lips between your hips, let it talk back Wait, hold on, shake something for the wild pack Too loud, we ain't blowing on the mild pack Too funky for two-thousand-and-uh Yeah, so we had to bring the style back And we can make cubs We can make love We can make (uh, uh) And we can make cubs We can make love We can make (uh) You remind me of the rainforest You got something of a jungle vibe Let me take you to the rainforest I want to see your wilder side Now, I could be your rarest panther Going hunting for the (uh, uh) This ain't nothing but a mating dance, yeah And we can make (yeah), and we can make (what) And we can make cubs We can make love We can make (uh, uh) And we can make cubs We can make love We can make (uh)