'I, Poppa..'
hey honey, how you been?
'..freaks all the honies..'
I been waitin for you, since two hours past!
'..dummies, Playboy bunnies..'
so then you mad huh?
'..those wantin' money..'
no I'm just glad you're here at last!
from the side: ain't that somethin'?
Reason for writing:
not my idea, a Langston Hughes thing..of course...but with rap instead of jazz since it still applies to today...(not that jazz doesn't but when's the last time you heard 'Night in Tunisia' getting air?)
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