Sing? I guess?

Daisy.

((Please note I removed some lyrics so we wouldn't get explicit or suggestive!))

      Daisy trots onto the stage while the audience cheers, as she smiles at all of the animals' faces. She had a snapback cap on with a flower on the front to signify her name. Hu followed with her as well as Snowball himself! Both wore sunglasses as well and snapback caps. Dressed like the typical 2000's hip hop stars with Daisy, who wore heart sunglasses. They're quite the trio when they're all together.

"Hello, animals of all kinds! The boys and I have got a performance for ya'll! This one's called 'Blow Ya Mind'. HIT IT!"

With a short pause, the funky and groovy beat is played from the beginning. The two most trusted friends of hers nodding to the beat before she began her rhymes of pure steel.

Uh, uh, uh, huh
Yo, yo!

Drop your glasses, shake it!
Face screwed up, like you having hot flashes.
Which one, pick one, this one, classic.
Red from blonde, yeah, I'm drastic!
Why this, why that, lips stop askin',
Listen to me baby, relax and start passin'.
Expressway, hair back, weavin' through the traffic,
This one strong, should be labeled as a hazard.
Some of y'all hot, sike I'm gassin'.
Clowns, I spot 'em, and I can't stop laughin'.
Easy come, easy go, E-V gon' be lastin'.
Jealousy, let it go, results could be tragic.
Some of y'all ain't writin' well, too concerned with fashion.
None of you ain't gizell, cat walk and imagine.
Alotta why'all Hollywood, drama, passed it.
Cut, camera off, real stuff, blast it!

Snowball and Hu dance with her up front on the stage while still spitting bombs onto the microphone. At this point the crowd waves with the rhythm, Max and Gidget as well as the rest of the crew dancing along. Even Mike was head banging even though he was a die-hard rocker!

If I had to give you more,
It's only been a year.
Now I got my foot through the door,
And I ain't goin' nowhere.
It took awhile to get me here,
And I'm gonna take my time!
Don't fight that good stuff in your ear,
Now let me blow ya mind.

They want to bank up, crank up, makes me dizzy.
Shank up, haters want to come after me.
You ain't a gangster, prankster, too much to eat.
Snakes in my path wanna smile up at me.

Now why you gritting your teeth?
Frustration, baby you got to breathe.
Take a lot more than you to get rid of me!
You see, I do what they can't do, I just do me!
Ain't no stress when it comes to stage, get what you see.
Meet me in the lab, pen and pad, don't believe.
Huh, sixteens mine, create my own lines,
Love for my wordplay, that's hard to find.
Sophomore, I ain't scared, one of a kind.
All I do is contemplate ways to make your fans mine.
Eyes bloodshot, stressing, chills up your spine.
Huh, sick to your stomach wishing I wrote your rhymes!

The crowd sang along with her now for the chorus, waving side to side, her two best friends really jamming out now. Max jams with Gidget, Pops rolled his eyes at this... "modern music". Chloe actually rapped her tail to the music, though sitting down with her resting cat face. Rooster seemed to nod softly with a huff. Buddy and Mel danced together, as Norman, Sweetpea and Tiberius did as well. Mike and Thatch dancing together as brothers. Mike shuffling his feet while Alex grooves with Thatch, who kept bouncing along. Everybody was moving now!

If I had to give you more,
It's only been a year.
Now I got my foot through the door,
And I ain't goin' nowhere.
It took awhile to get me here,
And I'm gonna take my time!
Don't fight that good stuff in your ear,
Now let me blow ya mind.

Let your bones crack.
Your back pop, I can't stop.
Excitement, barks from your stash spot.
Screw it, pupped out, I respect the cash route.
Mowed down, blasters, sets while I mash out.
Yeah baby, mash out, D-R-E
Back track, make that, E-V-E
Do you like that?
(Ooh) You've got to, I know you.
Had you in a trance first glance from the floor, too.
Don't believe? I'll show you, take you with me.
Put your trust in a bomb, when you listen to me.
Dang, she much thinner, no? Now I'm complete
Still stallion, brick house, pile it on.
Ryde or Die bro, double R, came strong.
Beware, 'cause I crush anything I land on!
Me here, ain't no mistake, sucker, it was planned on!

If I had to give you more,
It's only been a year.
Now I got my foot through the door,
And I ain't goin' nowhere.
It took awhile to get me here,
And I'm gonna take my time!
Don't fight that good stuff in your ear,
Now let me blow ya mind.

Yeah!

      The crowd cheers for their favorite doggy rapper, Daisy, as her two dancers pose and stand next to her. The pet crew cheer for her as well, Mike being one of them. He hated modern rap, but this was old-school, so he let it be an exception. This definitely was the song for Daisy, a sassy and brave, but modest pup. Hu adorably purrs and waves to the crowd before heading with the other two who walk off of the stage.