I play practical just to get a laugh I put in my neighbor's bubblebath But anyway, one day she upon me She said, "Lyte, an emergency"
My door neighbor had an errand to run I said, "Why Ms. Davis, ask son" She said, "Ricky's at his grandmother's" I said, "Well, what about Tommy, the brother?"
She said, "See, umm, at the pharmacy" I said, "He'll be back soon how much longer it be?" She said, "C'mon, please, it's just a trip If you leave right now, be back before sundown
Hurry up, not a moment to spare It absolutely has to get there" Umm, I then 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 'til the of dawn But they rolled right by, it wasn't me was after A little red corvette, they was to capture
Dread I feel sweat so I set down my Look up ahead, now that's what I traffic to an exit and I made my way through Couldn't when I hit First Avenue
On a Honda's ass, about to crash Looked at the and the shit said no gas Zero, nada, in here, see In car terms the was on empty
Got out and the shit to the side a cab then I caught a quick ride To the of inflation, yes, the gas station Gave a little tip to my appreciation
Got to the ave where I left my car It wasn't there but it couldn't have far Damn, I have got towed Tried to figure out how money I owed
Went to the pound and I my debt that was the worst, you ain't heard nothin' yet Bumped into that crackhead Sam, I to see And like always, out, give me money In my was a dollar's 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, got to get there 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 back tire, it was While the other three so damn fat
A walked by and offered his help I woulda did the shit myself But he changed it quick, so I him a ten Here I go on this journey
to the gas station to fill it up When a crackhead from grabbed 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 this, a stroke of bad luck? But at point, I don't even give a fuck
I got to get the to the destination No matter the confrontation I arrive, bag in my Lookin' for a named Pam
She the bag, it was wrapped tight and snug But in that bag, yo, in bag 45, what, it was a box of Q-tips A box of Q-tips, man