As a teenager your parents asked you what time you would be coming home that night. This wasn’t because you had a curfew. It was because they were planning to have loud sex while you were away.
“There’s a special place in hell for women who don’t help other women.”
“…Money getting’ galore, cream cover the pores, Honey drip on ya jaw, Mami spittin’ allure, I’mma get it for sure, getting it all, I’m dreaming it big, 2Pac it Shakur!…”
Right from the start, La Santa Cecilia respectfully makes “Strawberry Fields Forever” their own.
“There’s no one left to finger.”
I usually don’t share my opinions on serious issues, especially ones that I am certainly no expert in.