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My Story

It has been approximately 30 years since I said to myself, “I think I can write, perform and produce a Rap Album just as good as the ones I’m listening to now.” So, that was my thought process back then when I began to put pen to paper. My goal was to write lyrics that told a story. Not ones that just had catchy lines with catchy hooks. I believe I accomplished that. After I had my songs written, I was then ready to hit the studio.

That’s when the shock of the cost for studio time made me almost throw my hands up and forget about producing this album. I believe I had a budget of about $2,000. Luckily, after shopping around, I found this studio that was just starting up and was excited to get any bookings. I was able to squeeze a few tracks out of this studio before my funds were almost exhausted. Don, one of the owners of the studio, knew I was passionate about my project, so he introduced me to someone he knew who worked out of a home studio. This was a perfect arrangement for me because his rates were just right for what I had remaining in my budget. I am not sure what happened, but I was only able to complete maybe 2-3 tracks at this home studio.

The last studio I worked with, and I believe the most productive studio, was a makeshift studio in the back of a barber shop. At this point my budget had been exhausted. The remainder of my project was financed from my weekly paycheck working as a grocery store stock clerk.

B Boy(barber/producer) was able to record and help arrange the last few songs on the album just the way I wanted them. He also made it possible to use a couple of his other recording clients to do cameos on my album. Their cameos gave the album a little more flavor. A big shout out to B Boy for making that happen. And a shout out to the other two studios for making sure I had a good master tape to carry from studio to studio. B Boy compressed the final master tape as best he could and sent me on my way. I also want to thank my family and friends for lending their voices to different spots on this album.

I have always felt that this album was ahead of its time so that’s why I’ve waited until now to share it with the world.

I must admit that the sound quality on a few tracks is not very good. The phrase, "you get what you pay for" is absolutely true. The truth is, I just didn’t have enough funds left for any more studio time to give the album the finishing touches that it needed. But before I release the entire album, I plan to release a couple tracks that will generate enough interest that will allow me to have the album redone professionally. (I will allow 2 tracks to be downloaded at a later time.)

Another truth, that I have been told, is this album can also fall into the Genre of being an inspirational or a poetry over music album. Today I don't consider myself to be a rapper or poet, but this work represents a time in my life when I thought I could be both.

So, as I begin this next phase with producing this album, please wish me luck and keep me in your prayers. In today’s time, we need a whole lot of both.

Thank you!

It's now the year 2025!

30 years has past and technology has provided a whole new set of opportunities. Because of technology, I can now take my lyrics and create a whole new sound. Each one of my previous songs has been remastered with the same lyrics. The option to listen to both is available. Take a listen and let me know what you think. Oh Yeah, the Intro is so cool that it stayed  the same for both versions.

Using Mobile Phones

INTRO

Watch Dahoop Blow Up!

Low Down & Dirty

Hip Hop Lady

Black Woman, Wake Up

Mama’s Baby

Who’s Wrong?, Who’s Right?

LHC (Lonely Hearts Club)

Freaks

INTRO

Hello. Ty, this is CeCe

What's up girl

Girlfriend I was at the club last night and this rapper got on the mic and just shook the whole place up

What was his name

He called himself DAHOOP

He was rapping so hard you can see the veins in his neck

Girl his forehead was filled with sweat

Next thing I know his body had a spontaneous combustion; he just blew up right there on the stage

His chocolate body was everywhere

What a waste, because he was so tasty

Watch Dahoop Blow Up!

Hello. Ty, this is CeCe  What's up girl Girlfriend I was at the club last night and this rapper got on the mic and just shook the whole place up What was his name He called himself DAHOOP  He was rapping so hard you can see the veins in his neck Girl his forehead was filled with sweat Next thing I know his body had a spontaneous combustion; he just blew up right there on the stage  His chocolate body was everywhere What a waste, because he was so tasty

 

 

Hold on tight. It's time.

 

15 years ago.

We wrote little rhymes

To dis each other

We never thought

It would go any further

Today, those little rhymes

They have a new name

Thank God for the brothers

Who invented this rap game

Now I have my life on paper

I no longer feel stuck

Check your weapons at the door

Come watch

Dahoop Blowup!

I told Erica, I rap now

I got some lines

That will put you in a coma

She said “yeah

You and everybody else’s momma”

But my rhymes will make people listen

Some will even pay

She looked at me

With the girlish smile

And said “yeah

That’s what they all say”

So, I gave up

The juice and gin

And when I did

I lost all my

Phony friends

I didn’t do it by myself

God was my Helper

He showed me the way

By making me a

12 Stepper

The mic is my

New friend now

And we are blowing up

From town to town

We even went through

The Bible Belt

Where they said

They just didn’t do such

Before we left

like the Dahoop

They were blowing up

Just as much

 

(Chorus)

Blowup Hoop!

We love you, man.

Blowup Hoop!

We’re your biggest fans

Blowup Hoop!

You can’t finish until you start

Blowup Hoop!

We know your rhymes are coming

Straight from the heart

 

Whenever I go to Atlanta GA

 I go straight to Magic City

That's where the girls make their ass clap

With the big, with the big

With the big-big titties.

You will never find Dahoop

Hanging around the bar

I’m too busy getting down

With my favorite dancer

Her name is Star

Now, they are gone

Dahoop had to find

A new place to get

His bone on

You can find me

At Club Nicki’s

Hanging in the back

Get a table dance

You can play, you can play

With the Kitty cat

Around 3

Club Illusions is where

You can find me

That’s where I met

This girl from DC

And the one who said

Her name was Potato

She was begging

Just like a Ho

So, I took DC

To the dance floor

We were jamming hard

Off that Craig Mack

I was humping her thigh

She was humping mine back

After the dance

Dahoop got pissed

Because the phone number

I did not get

Now she is calling me

Saying can I be

Part of your staff

And the one named Potato

Follow me everywhere I go

Begging me

For my autograph

To all you ladies who ladies

Who shot Dahoop down

And left me laying there

like a lame duck

Put your finger in your ear

And dry your tear

Come watch Dahoop Blowup!

 

(Chorus)

Blowup Hoop!

We love you, man.

Blowup Hoop!

We’re your biggest fans

Blowup Hoop!

You can’t finish until you start.

Blowup Hoop!

We know your rhymes are coming

Straight from the heart.

 

Do you think I need to double that up

Low Down & Dirty

​

 

D- A- H- O- O-P

Tell me Hoop why are they Low Down &Dirty

I don’t know K Dog, Let’s see

 

I want to get mine

like you got yours

So, I keep my head up

While I’m stocking this store

After 16 years

Yeah you can guess

Dahoop has made

No progress

To you, it’s no big deal

But I can see what’s true

The reason I’m stuck

like a rat in glue

My eyes are brown

And not blue

Now my boss

Will try to convince you

That there is not

A strike against me

If your eyes are connected to your brain

Then you can see

These Billion-dollar companies

Of the nineties

Are just, Low Down & Dirty

 

As a teen, I was constantly asked

Hoop, why you ain’t sprinting down the sideline

Or gliding through the air

The answer was simple

Because my Pop wasn’t there

Like other kids in the hood

I had ability

I just needed that male figure there

To push me.

By the time my mom remarried

It was too late, Gee

I don’t know why my dad chose

The steps he walked

The subject didn’t come up

The last time we talked

I don’t know if it was in his plans

But how could he leave his family

And still consider himself a man

My dad is no longer on this earth

His life was taken one night

While dealing in dirt

I never hated my dad 

He didn’t have to say he was sorry

Experiencing scenes like this 

My 2 little boys won’t have to worry

No matter how hard times may get

You’ll never hear them say

Their dad was, Low Down & Dirty

 

When I first met Ya

I was glad I was the first man to get with Ya

I could tell by the tenderness of your skin

You were as pure as the driven snow

You could tell by the grip I had on those 34 Ds that I wasn’t going to let go

But I did,

Really Doe

For 4 years you had gone your way

I had gone mine

In the middle of the night

I would think about that smile

Those big teeth, all the time

I came through your door

I stepped up to Ya

You backed away me

You said while crossing your eyes

“I don’t know where your lips been

And I don’t have big teeth.”

The only way I could get you

To no longer feel

Hesitant toward me

I wrote you a poem titled

A Story of Destiny

This is how it goes

will you please hit the key

 

Once, there was a boy and girl who really cared for each other. For some reason, the boy couldn’t express his true feelings. The boy and girl eventually became separated. As time passed the boy became a man, faith brought the 2 sweethearts together again. This time feelings are being expressed; ideas are being shared; their destiny is being fulfilled.

 

In the heat of the moment

She calls me Buck

In the heat of the moment

I call her Missy

When we’re laying there in each other’s arms

We can feel the security

Of our love, Gee

There are many opportunities

But there is no way

On God’s green earth

That either one of us could be,

Low Down & Dirty

Hip Hop Lady

The sun was beating down

On my 70 Olds

The black walls were shining

The Keystone rims

Were trimmed in gold

I did 30

Very slowly

As I cruised Lamplighter

I had to check my amp

Because the bass could have been

A little bit tighter

When I raised up

Guess what

I was blinded by this girl

With the big ole butt

The one I wanted to get with

For a long time

The Olds stopped

I dropped

My most serious lines

She had the Dookie Braids

And that gold tooth smile

That tear drop ass

Went on for miles

She had the short skirt

The girl was a flirt

Those pink panties

Made my crotch hurt

I was impressed

By the Annie Nicole Smith chest

She had Do Me Baby

Tattooed on her breast

There is no doubt

In my mind, Gee

That she is the one for me

Now Dahoop can be, happy

 

(Chorus)

With this round about

Talked about

Will never get played out

Hip Hop Lady

 

She wanted to know

Where’s the Bo

Sorry, Baby

I don’t do that no Mo

But I will polish your chrome

And when I’m through

I will take you home

If you let me hit it

From the back

She said, “I’m sorry Hoop

I will do anything for my man

I won’t do that”

She’s a fan

Of Jimmy Hats

24-7, she’s there for her kids

Don’t regret a damn thing

She ever did

Catch a braid out of place

Man, shiiiiit

Her conversation

Is straight from the heart

A single mother

With 2 part-time jobs

On the weekend

When we hit the club

For a few hours she puts down

Her motherly love

When we hit the door

There she go

Straight to the dance floor

She’s my lady, so

She’s not a Ho

No, I don’t get bugged

Just because she satisfies

Every thug in the club

Jealousy

Is not a part of me

It’s in her nature that she be

 

(Chorus)

A round about

Talked about

Will never get played out

Hip Hop Lady

 

Thanks, Latifah

McLyte

Yo-yo

Salt & Pepper

For making a way for the TLC

3 of the finest Hip Hop Ladies

When I first heard the Boss

I had to make a Total

Choice

With a Smooth

Lady Bug

Yo, Patra, I want Ya

This Bham Thug

Lady of Rage, you leave me in a daze

When I’m listening to Da Brat

She wears the baggy clothes because she’s cool like that, cool like that, cool like that

Which brings me to Dis and Dat

Shay-Shay, Ne-Ne

On any given day, you can get with me

If it’s OK

With Mary J

She gets all my props

The queen of Hip Hop

And Yo, this is where my tribute stops

 

(Rap Outro)

A freaky deaky

Well maybe

Yes, I am a Hip Hop lady

No, that’s not a guarantee

That you and me

Will get busy

Well, let the cash flow

So you can see

If I am truly

A round about

Talked about

Will never get played out

Hip Hop Lady

Black Woman, Wake Up

Yo, you got Dahoop back on the mic

I’m fixin to break off something

For my Nubian Princess

 

Black Woman

What is wrong with you

When I was down with you

You were down with me too

Now I’m trapped in a wall of voodoo

Cut loose that so call friend

Her name is San

She’s been beat down,

She has been runned down

Aint never kept a man

The last time

The tack head was over

I threw her bone

She was slobbering like a rover

I asked you to fix me some grits

I heard the tack head say

“Girl, I wouldn’t take that shit

You don’t need a man

Telling you what to do

Where to go

Girl just hit the door

Leave that going nowhere zero”

Black Woman

Open your eyes so you can see

Misery

Loves company

Oh my God,

Why me

 

(Her Response)

Why not you?

You think just because you put a ring on a Woman’s finger that makes her your personal puppet.

You better get real

This is the nineties

And if you are going to play like Big Daddy

You’re going to have to pay like Big Daddy

You better wakeup

 

This is not the first time I had drop a bomb

On a predator

Who tried to come

Between me and my Woman

It was back in the day

When we didn’t have a car

We had to walk very far

The attitude was

Let’s make love, not war

We didn’t have a TV

To disturb us

When we got busy

9 months later

You gave me a future G

12 months later

You said you didn’t love me

You didn’t need me

Will I please hit the streets

I stood outside

I saw the writing on the wall

Blue eyed devil uses Black Woman

Make sure Black Man Falls

He hit me in the back

Damn coward used my Woman

In his sneak attack

He put her up high

So she looks down on me

He put my Black Woman on salary

And now you want to know why I’m so angry

When she got home

She didn’t listen to me

Telling me what she will

What she won’t do

Totally disrespecting

You know who

Black Woman open your eyes

So you can see

Black man needs you

So he will no longer be

An endangered specie

The instructions are written

Very plainly

1 Corinthians 11:3

As sure as 1 and 1 is 2

I love you

I adore you

I cry for you

Just trust what your man is saying is true

And I will still be down with you too

Black Woman

Are you listening?

 

(Her Response)

Yeah, I’ve been listening and maybe what you are saying is true

Since you are going to be down with me

I'm going to be down with you too

Now don’t you think I’m giving in

I just don’t want to sin

This is a promise from 1 Black Woman

To her Black Man.

 

Are you Listening?

Mama’s Baby

Ohh, Yeah, Man, who bad ass kid is that

 

Look at Little Pee Wee

He just scrapped his leg

Mama had it patched up

Before it bled

Look at Little Pee Wee

He’s pushing 4

Mama never told

Little Pee Wee no

Look at Little Pee Wee

Pissing on the floor

If there was ever a time

He couldn’t have his way

The temper tantrums

Would last all damn day

As mom popped pill after pill

This is what she had to say

​

(Chorus)

He’s my Baby

She couldn’t tell him no

But he’s my Baby

That love she had to show

I love you Baby

She wants to be his friend

Ooh, ooh, Baby

She’ll be there to the end

 

Jr High

Pee Wee just got stuck

This less fortunate kid

Wanted his Karl Kani Bucks

Mom was tired of seeing her son

Constantly on the run

Upon Pee Wee’s request

She bought him

A 6 shot, nickel plated gun

With gun in hand

He can feel the power

5-foot Pee Wee

Is the man of the hour

His mind is made up

Never again

Will he get stuck

Being on the run

Was no fun

In the back of his mind

He couldn’t wait to use

His 6 shot, nickel plated gun

It wasn’t long either

Just like a few months back

Little Pee Wee

Was getting jacked

No, he didn’t run

Yes, he pulled his gun

He shot at the Jackers

He shot at the Jackers

He shot and shot and shot

And shot and missed

A little girl got caught in the crossfire

That little girl is now Hist….

Looks like Pee Wee

Just got his wish

Mom got there just in time

To see Pee Wee

Being taken away

She fell to her knees

This is what she had to say

 

(Chorus)

He’s my Baby

She couldn’t tell him no

But he’s my Baby

That love she had to show

I love you Baby

She wants to be his friend

Ooh, ooh, Baby

She’ll be there to the end

 

The court room was packed

Each and every seat

The people wanted to see

If justice could be reached

Mom’s head was in her hands

She was feeling sick

The jury just returned

With a guilty verdict

Looks like Pee Wee

Is gonna feel the stick

His eyes searched the room

He could feel his doom

He was looking

For somewhere to go

Sorry Bro

Next stop death row

Mom stood outside the gate walls

She watched the lights flicker

When they pulled the switch

She turned her eyes to the heavens

And said, “Dear God

Why did it have to end like this?”

The way she treated her son

She thought it was OK

And on a real quiet night

You can hear a million other mother’s voices say

 

(Chorus)

He’s my Baby

She should have told him no

But he’s my Baby

Tough love you should show

I love you Baby

He don’t need you for a friend

Ooh, ooh, Baby

I’ll be there until the end

 

Mama’s Baby

Papa’s maybe

But Mama will always be there to the end

Who’s Wrong, Who’s Right

Hello. Ty, this is CeCe  What's up girl Girlfriend I was at the club last night and this rapper got on the mic and just shook the whole place up What was his name He called himself DAHOOP  He was rapping so hard you can see the veins in his neck Girl his forehead was filled with sweat Next thing I know his body had a spontaneous combustion; he just blew up right there on the stage  His chocolate body was everywhere What a waste, because he was so tasty

Like the scare crow

I stand still and observe

Until the wind blow

Sometimes, my reaction is slow

You can bet your last dollar

Dahoop  let you know

No seizures here, Bro

You will never see me

Bite my tongue

Could it be

I’m the chosen one

When you tighten your grip

Around my neck

I have to say,

“Ahh, what the heck”

Chop, chop, chop

Now you’re my level

I can maintain my self-respect

Your salary is 3 times

That of mine

So, during the holiday

I don’t chip in a dime

To buy you

Some expensive ass gift

When the only thing I got

Is a tired ass back

From working this night shift

Now this is not a matter of

Black & White

It’s deeper than that

Yo, Boss

​

(Chorus)

Who’s Wrong

Who’s Right

 

Look at the way you treat Bob

He ain’t got no nuts

He does a fine ass job

Because of some misunderstanding

From the past

You feel you have to constantly chew

This grown man’s ass

He won’t stand up to you

So, you dog him for fun

It could never happen to Dahoop

I’m not the one

Hey Bob, I’m help you out of

This predicament

Watching you getting chewed out

Is making me sick

Wait, give me air

I think I may vomit

Hey Bob, this is what

I’m going to do for you

Here, take one of my balls

Their bigger

Than the average two

Tote it in her pocket

It’s too big for your sack

And when you grow own

I want mine back

Look at Bob

The big man around town

He is no longer

Getting pushed down

When they ask you where

You got your will to fight

Tell them Dahoop

Yo, Bob

​

(Chorus)

Who’s Wrong

Who’s Right

 

Yo, Mr. CEO

Once your billion-dollar deal is done

Will I still have a job

So I can feed

My wife and sons

You’re in control of your own destiny

This we know is true

Mr. CEO

Do you know

Who made who

Ask your

“If it wasn’t for

The 27,000 broken backs

Will my Docker pockets

Be this damn fat?”

Well, maybe so

Your inherited wealth

Will see to that

Where are your concerns

You made it quite clear

With the message you sent

“I hope the new owner

Don’t cancel the golf tournament”

Not one damn concern

About the employee

My eyes were closed

But now I can see

Mr. CEO, you never gave a damn

About me

Talking that shit

That we were family

When all is said and done

Dahoop will not go out

Without a fight

Mr. CEO

I want to know

Before I go

​

(Chorus)

Who’s Wrong

Who’s Right

LHC (Lonely Hearts Club)

Hello. Ty, this is CeCe  What's up girl Girlfriend I was at the club last night and this rapper got on the mic and just shook the whole place up What was his name He called himself DAHOOP  He was rapping so hard you can see the veins in his neck Girl his forehead was filled with sweat Next thing I know his body had a spontaneous combustion; he just blew up right there on the stage  His chocolate body was everywhere What a waste, because he was so tasty

Yo, what’s up B Boy

Look man

How about rolling that track we were working on last night, man

I got some shit I need to drop, man

It’s real hard

I know have to be strong

But I just got to let it out, man

Yeah, it goes something like this, man

 

I know you can’t imagine

I know you can’t see

How Dahoop ended up

At this LHC

The LHC

Is for dumb asses like me

Who couldn’t get no respect

From their main lady

Now, some may say

“Hey Hoop

Why do you stay

Why don’t you just leave

Her tight ass along”

Because the next time I see my kids

They may be grown

A whole life gone

My kids wondering why

“Hey, Mommy

Did my daddy die

Or was he

Just another deadbeat

Who chased every damn skirt

like a dog in heat

Or could it have been

My dad was a true Black Man

Who couldn’t take no shit”

There is nothing like a Woman

Who bitch, bitch, bitch

Through all this pain

I got much love

Pork chops and rice

Yeah, that’s what I’m made of

​

(Chorus)

I miss you, Baby

Can’t wait to let you go

I miss you, Baby

Can’t wait to let you go

I miss you, Baby

Can’t wait to let you go

 

That’s Mike over there

He’s drinking beer after beer

Ole Mike did all he could do

Not to end up here

The story that he told

His wife was very bold

He caught her cheating ass

Boning an 18-year-old

Get your ass out

Don’t come around here

No more

You got to go

Want to give it up

To every Tom and Joe

And then your ass’ll get mad

When I call you a Ho

So, poor little Mike

He’s drinking all the beers

To hold back the tears

C’mon Mike

let’s get on out of here

He said, “I miss her Hoop”

You got to let her go

But “I miss her Hoop”

You got to let her go

But “I miss her Hoop”

You got to let her go

I know she feels my pain,

I know she wants to change

But she just can’t give in

I know the devils happy

Like a brand-new Pappy

With his new friend

When you’re wrong

You’re wrong

You got to be strong

To let the truth in

As I write this song

I could go on and on

But what good will it do

My Baby is gone

She left me along

With all the bills, too

 

(Chorus)

Ooh, I miss you Baby

Can’t wait to let you go

I miss you Baby

Can’t wait to let you go

I miss you Baby

Can’t wait to let you go

I miss you Baby

Can’t wait to let you go

 

Damn, trying to keep real, trying to keep real

Now that’s for real, that’s some real shit

Freaks

Ooh, Ahh, Shing a-Linga, Ling

Damn, I love to sling that thing

I sling it to east

I sling it to the west

Damn, Hoop, you are the best

 

(Chorus)

When do the Freaks come out

The Freaks are here tonight

When do the Freaks come out

The Freaks are here tonight

When do the Freaks come out

The Freaks are here tonight

 

I was there when the first Freak came out

She had a bone in her nose

She didn’t wear no clothes

A fine motherfucker from head to toe

You can find her at Tee’s

She’s on her knees

She’s at the P-West

Damn, that girl is blessed

Good God, Oh Lord, it’s harder and harder

I only found 2 Freaks at the French Quarters

All you players, will you answer my shout

​

(Chorus)

When do the Freaks come out

The Freaks are here tonight

When do the Freaks come out

The Freaks are here tonight

When do the Freaks come out

The Freaks are here tonight

 

It’s 8 o’clock and I got to get ready

I can’t break my date with my new Freak Betty

Some think it’s wrong because her skin is latex

I know it’s right, because she gives the best sex

Betty takes my thing

She makes it hang

She goes Ooh, Ahh, Shing a-Linga, Ling

Ooh, Ahh, Shing a-Linga, Ling

Look at Betty sling that thing

She slings it to the east

She slings it to the west

5 minutes later, her face is a mess

Yes, I clean her up before I put her back

The very next day we’re back in the sack

You Pimps, Hustlers, Dealers and Players

Nod your head if you know what I’m saying

 

(Chorus)

When do the Freaks come out

The Freaks are here tonight

When do the Freaks come out

The Freaks are here tonight

When do the Freaks come out

The Freaks are here tonight

 

You know you got a Freak

When you say "Baby, I’ll be gentle, not rough and tough"

She says "uh-uh, oh no, you tear this pussy up"

You know you got a Freak

When you can take her to park, after dark

And drive your Mercedes into her garage

You know you got a Freak

When you can raise the ante

She can’t cover the bet, so she gives you her panties

You know you got a Freak

When she says, “I will come now, you can come later”

Then takes out your dick and uses a vibrator

You know you got a Freak

When you can buy her the finest things

Just bought a big house

And then come home early

And catch your neighbor wearing her out

Hey Ms. Tucker when you hear my song

And you start to moan

Will you please, ooh please give Dahoop his due

Because we all know there is a Freak in you, too

 

(Chorus)

When do the Freaks come out

The Freaks are here tonight

When do the Freaks come out

The Freaks are here tonight

When do the Freaks come out

The Freaks are here tonight

When do the Freaks come out

The Freaks are here tonight

 

Hey, B, she was Freaky, man

I’m telling you, she was Freaky

Hello. Ty, this is CeCe  What's up girl Girlfriend I was at the club last night and this rapper got on the mic and just shook the whole place up What was his name He called himself DAHOOP  He was rapping so hard you can see the veins in his neck Girl his forehead was filled with sweat Next thing I know his body had a spontaneous combustion; he just blew up right there on the stage  His chocolate body was everywhere What a waste, because he was so tasty
Hello. Ty, this is CeCe  What's up girl Girlfriend I was at the club last night and this rapper got on the mic and just shook the whole place up What was his name He called himself DAHOOP  He was rapping so hard you can see the veins in his neck Girl his forehead was filled with sweat Next thing I know his body had a spontaneous combustion; he just blew up right there on the stage  His chocolate body was everywhere What a waste, because he was so tasty
Hello. Ty, this is CeCe  What's up girl Girlfriend I was at the club last night and this rapper got on the mic and just shook the whole place up What was his name He called himself DAHOOP  He was rapping so hard you can see the veins in his neck Girl his forehead was filled with sweat Next thing I know his body had a spontaneous combustion; he just blew up right there on the stage  His chocolate body was everywhere What a waste, because he was so tasty
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