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"geoff" wrote in message
... > Sorry for my Crime Of The Century. Glad y'all have nothing better to be > outraged about. it was you, sunshine, who started the outrage, and tried to pretend the criticism was something that it wasn't. So sad that you chose to be outraged that you were chastised, instead of understanding the reason. Yawn. |
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> But the true test is whether or not rap will still be listened to and have
> songs being considered "classic" in 30-50 years. > > > Poly Here's my favorite rap song from a young, white rapper from 1965. Can you dig it? Johnny's in the basement Mixing up the medicine I'm on the pavement Thinking about the government The man in the trench coat Badge out, laid off Says he's got a bad cough Wants to get it paid off Look out kid It's somethin' you did God knows when But you're doing it again You better duck down the alley way Lookin' for a new friend A man in the coonskin cap, in the pig pen Wants eleven dollar bills, you only got ten Maggie comes fleet foot Face full of black soot Talkin' that the heat put Plants in the bed but The phone's tapped anyway Maggie says that many say They must bust in early May Orders from the D.A. Look out kid Don't matter what you did Walk on your tip toes Don't tie no bows Better stay away from those That carry around a fire hose Keep a clean nose Watch the plain clothes You don't need a weather man To know which way the wind blows Oh, get sick, get well Hang around a ink well Hang bail, hard to tell If anything is goin' to sell Try hard, get barred Get back, write braille Get jailed, jump bail Join the army, if you fail Look out kid You're gonna get hit But losers, cheaters Six-time users Hang around the theaters Girl by the whirlpool Lookin' for a new fool Don't follow leaders, watch the parkin' meters Oh, get born, keep warm Short pants, romance Learn to dance, get dressed, get blessed Try to be a success Please her, please him, buy gifts Don't steal, don't lift Twenty years of schoolin' And they put you on the day shift Look out kid They keep it all hid Better jump down a manhole Light yourself a candle Don't wear sandals Try to avoid the scandals Don't want to be a bum You better chew gum The pump don't work 'Cause the vandals took the handles |
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![]() "Ty Ford" wrote in message ... > But the true test is whether or not rap will still be listened to and have > songs being considered "classic" in 30-50 years. > > > Poly Here's my favorite rap song from a young, white rapper from 1965. Can you dig it? Johnny's in the basement Mixing up the medicine I'm on the pavement >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> Good one Ty! But man, that ain't rap. It's blues. Says so in the song title ;-) Poly -- This email has been checked for viruses by Avast antivirus software. https://www.avast.com/antivirus |
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On Tue, 5 Jan 2021 06:22:59 -0800 (PST), Ty Ford
> wrote: >> But the true test is whether or not rap will still be listened to and have >> songs being considered "classic" in 30-50 years. >> >> >> Poly > >Here's my favorite rap song from a young, white rapper from 1965. >Can you dig it? > >Johnny's in the basement >Mixing up the medicine >I'm on the pavement >Thinking about the government >The man in the trench coat >Badge out, laid off >Says he's got a bad cough >Wants to get it paid off >Look out kid >It's somethin' you did >God knows when >But you're doing it again >You better duck down the alley way >Lookin' for a new friend >A man in the coonskin cap, in the pig pen >Wants eleven dollar bills, you only got ten >Maggie comes fleet foot >Face full of black soot >Talkin' that the heat put >Plants in the bed but >The phone's tapped anyway >Maggie says that many say >They must bust in early May >Orders from the D.A. Look out kid >Don't matter what you did >Walk on your tip toes >Don't tie no bows >Better stay away from those >That carry around a fire hose >Keep a clean nose >Watch the plain clothes >You don't need a weather man >To know which way the wind blows >Oh, get sick, get well >Hang around a ink well >Hang bail, hard to tell >If anything is goin' to sell >Try hard, get barred >Get back, write braille >Get jailed, jump bail >Join the army, if you fail >Look out kid >You're gonna get hit >But losers, cheaters >Six-time users >Hang around the theaters >Girl by the whirlpool >Lookin' for a new fool >Don't follow leaders, watch the parkin' meters >Oh, get born, keep warm >Short pants, romance >Learn to dance, get dressed, get blessed >Try to be a success >Please her, please him, buy gifts >Don't steal, don't lift >Twenty years of schoolin' >And they put you on the day shift >Look out kid >They keep it all hid >Better jump down a manhole >Light yourself a candle >Don't wear sandals >Try to avoid the scandals >Don't want to be a bum >You better chew gum >The pump don't work >'Cause the vandals took the handles How did you manage with the timed dropping of the flash card lyrics? d |
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