The Story: Don't eat the fruit in the garden, Eden,, It wasn't in God's natural plan., You were only a rib,, And look at what you did,, To Adam, the father of Man.
The Story: You smell like goat, I'll see you in hell
The Story: All the b***h had said, all been washed in black
The Story: And my blunt is my ho now
The Story: At home, drawing pictures, Of mounds of tots, With ham on top
Well, when I first heard it on the radio, I thought "Damn, how could a song like this be played on the radio?... I mean, usually they sensor songs such as this..." Then I heard it on Rick Dees; he said bailamos actually means "when we dance." I wasn't embarassed or anything, but I was kinda disappointed to learn that it wasn't what I thought it was... me and my brother still sing it MY way though.
12/6/2001 8:14 pm
Age it happened
Better than original?
Convinced others you were right?
Was partying involved?
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