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!
Wednesday, November 22, 2006
Old school funk for the true funk soldiers!
Those emotions. That groove. The rain. Dark lights. Slick atmosphere. The Choreography. That breakdown. Those boobs. Janet Jackson. I Get So Lonely.
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