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I very often will be minding my own business when some random, vague song from the 80s or early 90s comes into my head and I have no choice but to bust it out.
While sweeping the back room two nights ago at work, I was overcome with Ini Kamoze's "Here Comes the Hotstepper" ohfortheloveofgod.
"Here comes the hotstepper, murderer
I’m the lyrical gangster, murderer
Pick up the crew in-a de area, murderer
Still love you like that, murderer"
Only one person knew the song. For shame. Of course it's a terrible song, and I almost wish I didn't know it... but still. Come now.
In the middle of a fifteen-day-in-a-row working streak. Good thing I'm taking classes again in the Winter semester because you know... I'm not busy enough.
Anyway, bedtime. I have to drive down to the D tomorrow at 8AM.
While sweeping the back room two nights ago at work, I was overcome with Ini Kamoze's "Here Comes the Hotstepper" ohfortheloveofgod.
"Here comes the hotstepper, murderer
I’m the lyrical gangster, murderer
Pick up the crew in-a de area, murderer
Still love you like that, murderer"
Only one person knew the song. For shame. Of course it's a terrible song, and I almost wish I didn't know it... but still. Come now.
In the middle of a fifteen-day-in-a-row working streak. Good thing I'm taking classes again in the Winter semester because you know... I'm not busy enough.
Anyway, bedtime. I have to drive down to the D tomorrow at 8AM.