A rap I wrote with the help of a friend when 4 hurricanes hit our town. Just for fun! |
This here hurricane, it blew down my house The only thing that survived was a little field mouse He was clingin' to the branches of my old oak tree While I'm trapped in the shelter he was flyin' free Now I'm home, you try to give us a curfew Well I look you in the face and say, "P.U."! Cause that's stank! We're staying in the streets We're gonna scrap, we aint just dancin' with our feet Look out! Here comes a punch How'd you like a knuckle sandwich for your lunch? Just kiddin' cause it's dinner time But I ain't got nothin' to eat accept this rotten food of mine Hurricane Francis Yeah It's a hurricane Hurricane Francis It's a hurricane Yeah Drippin' in sweat, that's all we got to drink It's so hot I can't even think About my broken fence and my leaky roof One day it was there then the next, POOF! So the winds were howling and whirling about WOAH look over there it's a water spout! Nothing on the radio or the t.v. Cause we ain't got no electricity No toilet either and man that really bites I guess all we got to do is fly some kites In this crazy storm I'm losing my sense It's long gone just like me fence Where'd it go? Hurricane Francis Yeah It's a hurricane Hurricane Francis It's a hurricane Yeah Can't sleep cause of my neighbor's generator About to knock on his door 'n say "share don't be a hater!" Fanning myself with this cardboard device Man I'd kill for a bucket of ice Out! |