Story behind the song
cats on the southside of Chicago
Lyrics
Little kitties like to play
Little kitties love sunshine
Little kitties like catnip
Little kitties escape at night
Little kitties start gang fights
Some cats eat rats by the lake
On the southside, Chappel street summer of 91
Karson he was born in the rhubarb
patch under sun
Here he comes strutting down the hall
His paws making imprints on the carpet
Gray stripped fur coat, a kango and a cane
Karsy he is our star pet
Sometimes he drives my
Grandma big white cougar
To make trips to Dominicks
He pushes a mini kitty cart
And picks up do rags, cat nip and cream
Dino was his brother
He died playin dice
In the allay way behind our apartment
He won a lot of money
And then he got capped
We did everything to save that poor cat
Now he's in kitty heaven
Rolling that 7-11 and smokin cat-nip blunts
Little kitties like to play
Little kitties love sunshine
Little kitties like catnip
Little kitties escape at night
Little kitties start gang fights
Some cats eat rats by the lake