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De La Soul De La Soul Is Dead Not Over Till the Fat Lady Plays the Demo DOVE: Standing on the corner building. Seen the path. Looking at the corner streetlight, walking, and waiting for my brother to come over and then someone tapped me on my shoulder. 180 degrees I did. Oh my... what? Oh oh! I didn't hesitate so I ran and I ran and I ran and I ran and I tries to catch a cab. (Cab driver, fuck you) I ran into an abandoned building, I heard big heavy breathing on my back I turned 180 degrees again and oh oh! Oh my God! Oh, I dashed and I dashed and I dashed and I skipped into the BK lounge. I asked the lady if I could get a Whopper. She was facing... she was facing toward the back. She turned around... she stated: (Can I take your order?) Oh Chrissie! Once again, I dashed and I dashed and I dashed to my pad. The phone started ringing, but luckily my answering machine was on and with the quickness... (Hey, how ya doing, sorry you can't get through) Yeah, saved by the ha ha ha. I went into the shower. Oh my... I heard the holler... I turned the water on and she was screaming... who could it be? What did she want from me? What did she want from me? What did she want from me? She was screaming and screaming and she had the tape in her hand. But I knew what she wanted. I knew what she wanted. I knew what she wanted. (Please listen to my demo) (Mumbled: And wit your wrinkled pussy) (I can't be your lover) |
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