ursula rucker - church party lyrics
they all stand in a buffalo stance
b-boy posin’
skin and style pressed up against church hall
wall
3-d graffiti hit
somebody say, “exotic! exotic!”
church party scratch and sniff
send adolescent senses into a frenzy
touch, terry cloth kangols in crayola colors
smell, doublemint and juicy fruit on b-boy
breath
see, gold fronts flashing from way across the
room and
disco ball spinning in the window payne of his
cazals
hear, cool-as-sh-t lines like: “small in the
waist, pretty in the face”, recited weekly over
the flyest hip-hop tracks
feel, a grab on the arm, but nothing said, just
a box-cut nod
get b-girl’s gloria vanderbilts all wet
lights come up
fresh perm nearly sweated out, still getting’
cracked-on
when hip -hop was funky
when hip-hop was fresh
wild style
yo, reds can i go wit you?
when hip-hop was life
when hip-hop was life
when hip-hop
was life
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