I can make it good, I can make it hood, I can make you come, I can make you go! I can make it high, I can make it fly, make you touch the sky, hey maybe so!
Tuesday, November 27, 2007
Old school funk for the true funk soldiers!
I still can't believe that this little old guy from a little old town in little old Maine was [is?] a raging cokehead/alcoholic, who at some point [or multiple points] dipped his hands into Britney Spears's cookie jar.
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