Fucked for thirty-six minutes and twelve seconds
"Can you hit it from the back?" oh yeah bitch no question
Turn that ass around, she had tattoos of names on her back
She said, "I keep track"
I started readin her back I couldn't believe
I read one name it said EPMD
I turned her ass around I said no it couldn't be
It was the J-to-tha-A-to-tha-N-to-tha-E
Her pussy walls grabbed my dick so I'm stuck
So I burnt that ass from that blunt hash that I lit up
"Owwwww!!" She jumped up, puffed up, started yellin
I smacked her, cracked her, put her in a full nelson
I guess this in the same vein as Slick Rick's "Indian Girl"
I think I tried listening to this album before and found the production a bit plodding but it's actually very good, very sub-heavy and Redman has insane charisma
It's a bit long though, or feels a bit long, but maybe that's just my attention span, shredded by streaming
Listening to him on Radio 1, buying his Westwood compilations 1 and 2 the album on CD, idolising him as a comic genius (obviously this was all prior to knowing about him being a sex pest, if that's not too flippant a term for it)
Tim Westwood has been one of the music industry’s most respected figures, praised for helping a new wave of Britain's rappers in a field dominated by American stars.
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