2002-12-17 - 6:49 p.m.
Walking down the street in Harlem, conspicuous as a lemur in a race car.
"Hey baby, holla at me! Holla, baby! Holla!"
Smiling, flattered in a weird 'oh-look at that thug yelling at me' way, I put my head down and chuckle.
"Oh c'mon Baaabay. Look at you! You got some black in you! I know you do, woman!"
At this point my laughter is verging on uncontrollable and I can't quite breathe as I wait for the next line. Crossing my fingers, I'm thinking, please street person, don't let me down.
Wait, wait, here it comes..
"Cause you know baabbay, I can PUT some black in ya!"
Oh yeah.
~j
+The Flaming Lips/ The Soft Bulletin+
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