5/2/08

licky boom boom

so.
i keep asking myself,
"self, where do i find the perfect blend of 60s-90s psychedelic shirts / white boy dancehall / john lennon glasses / crushed velvet / MORE floral bustiers / cross colours? i need some in my life!"

oh, right. found it!



i am adding this, the B-side to the CASSINGLE (i put the wiki for all you young guns) which i totally had.(in 1993. but i wish i had it now?)

4 comments:

brendan donnelly said...

welcome to the life i want.

besos y fotos: the virtual sketchbook said...

what does "a licky boom boom down" mean? so informer..
p.s. i do have three cat suits. we should do a shoot with some chicky's and bdonns. make the dream life image.

edgecakes said...

YES. first of all, i told you that the other day "cool as ice" was on and i almost lost my mind due to simultaneous pangs of joy and pain. please reintroduce that into your life IMMEDIATELY.

secondly, talk about bibles of truth bo, just try to wrap your heard around these effing LYRICS, buddy. consider yourself INFORMED:

Informer, you no say daddy me snow me Ill go blame,
A licky boom boom down.
Detective mon said daddy me snow me stab someone down the lane,
A licky boom boom down.
Informer, you no say daddy me snow me Ill go blame,
A licky boom boom down.
Detective mon said daddy me snow me stab someone down the lane,
A licky boom boom down.

Police them come an now they blow down me door,
One him come crawl through, through my window,
So then they put me in the back the car at the station,
From that point on me reach my destination,
When the destination reached, it was the east detention, where them
Whipped down me pants, looked up me bottom, so

Chorus

Bigger they are they think they have more power,
Theyre on the phone me say that on (every) hour,
Me for want to use it once an now me call me lover,
Lover who Ill be callin is the one tammy,
An me love her in me heart down to my belly,
Yes me daddy me snow me I feel cool an deadly,
As the one mc shan an the one daddy snow,
Together we-a loveem as a tor-na-do.

Chorus

Listen for me, you better listen for me now.
Listen for me, you better listen for me now.
When me rockin the microphone me rock it steady,
Yes sir, daddy me snow me are the article done.
But in the in an the out of a dance them they say where you come from,
People them say you come from jamaica,
But me born an raised in the ghetto thats the one I want you to know,
Pure black people mon thats all I mon know.
Yeah me shoes are tear up an me toes used to show,
Where me born in on the one toronto, so

Chorus

Come with a nice young lady. intelligent,
Yes shes gentle an irie.
Everywhere me go, me never left her at all.
Yes, its daddy snow me are the roam dance mon.
Roam between a dancin in a in a nation-a.
You never know say daddy me snow me are the boom shakata.
Me never lay-a down flat in that one cardboard box.
Yes say me daddy me snow me Ill go reachin at the top, so...

Chorus

Why would he?

Me sittin round cool with my dibbie dibbie girl,
Police knock my door,
Lick up my pal,
Rough me up an I cant do a thing
Pick up my line, when my telephone ring.
Take me to the station,
Black up my hands.
Trail me down, cuz Im hangin with the snowman,
What Im gonna do,
Im backed an Im trapped,
Slap me in the face an took all o my gap.
They have no clues an they wanna get warmer,
But shan wont turn informer!

thehistoryofmyfuture said...

wait. i get it. his name is "snow" cause he is white, right? riiiight.

name of his next album, "fur bikini kill your idols." (that came from mike. we've been mint juleping. happy kentucky derby swervy!)

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