I play practical just to get a laugh I put roaches in my bubblebath But anyway, one day she called me She said, "Lyte, an emergency"
My next door neighbor had an to run I said, "Why Ms. Davis, ask son" She said, "Ricky's at his grandmother's" I said, "Well, about Tommy, the younger brother?"
She said, "See, umm, at the pharmacy" I said, "He'll be back soon how longer could it be?" She said, "C'mon, please, it's just a uptown If you leave now, you'll be back before sundown
Hurry up, there's not a to spare It positively has to get there" Umm, I contemplated I played a good Samaritan Started the car, she threw the package in
It absolutely, has to get there It absolutely, has to get there It absolutely, has to get there It absolutely, got to get there
out the music on the FDR Not far me was a DT car So I eased up selector, 55 the But on the FDR, 40 is the
they come, sirens on I could see myself in jail the break of dawn But rolled right by, it wasn't me they was after A red corvette, they was tryin' to capture
I feel sweat so I set down my jacket Look up ahead, now that's I call traffic to an exit and I made my way through Couldn't believe when I hit Avenue
On a ass, just about to crash Looked at the gauge and the said no gas Zero, nada, in here, see In car terms the was on empty
Got out and the shit to the side Hailed a cab then I caught a quick To the house of inflation, yes, the gas Gave a tip to show my appreciation
Got to the ave where I left my car It wasn't there but it couldn't have far Damn, I must have got Tried to figure out how much I owed
Went to the and I paid my debt Think that was the worst, you ain't nothin' yet Bumped into that crackhead Sam, I to see And like always, hand out, give me In my tank was a worth of gas I had to get to a nice machine fast
It absolutely, positively has to get It absolutely, got to get there It absolutely, positively got to get It absolutely, has to get there
As I left the to walk back to the BM Couldn't believe what my eyes seein' Looked at the tire, it was flat the other three were so damn fat
A brother by and offered his help Ordinarily I did the shit myself But he changed it quick, so I him a ten Here I go on journey again
Went to the gas to fill it up When a crackhead from nowhere the pump I said, "Look, I don't your help today" And I the motherfucker and he was on his way
Oops, a cat, shit, Fur on my tires and all What's this, a of bad luck? But at point, I don't even give a fuck
I got to get the to the destination No matter what the I arrive, bag in my Lookin' for a named Pam
She opened the bag, it was wrapped tight and But in that bag, yo, in bag 45, what, it was a box of Q-tips A box of Q-tips, man