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Originally posted by sylvo
Lopez ma ghetto homie, what bout dat hudder hirish ghetto classsik, katch me hif u kan ma name his Dan and hi'im yor man.
When hi woz grow hin hup hin dat hood nown has norf landin, dat riff woz boomin out off every crib in da hood man, hi used to do me brek dancin to dat on da cornar to cecil park and gladwell road wid me bit ta lino. Hudder clazic's we uzed ta burn to were, big tom's fore country road's, and anyting by T r dallas, man evan foster and h'allan had h'everone do'in da helicopter.
mabe chill out wid ya @ da cezch game hin da irfu's yard:cool:
What about that eejit who looked like Harvey Keitel after a week with TF, and his JCB Band. The backing singers were a bus pass carrying old pearly queen and a Tina Turner lookalike, both in leapardskin jumpsuits. I saw him in The Bell in ScoobyDooville (Hendon) back in 87 or 88. Me and Conchita never laughed so much in our lives. :D