Showing posts with label Silly Songs. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Silly Songs. Show all posts

5.01.2008

A Peek at My Playlist...

some of the stuff that I'm currently listening to...

I Will Not Apologize
- The Roots ft. Porn & Dice Raw, Rising Down (am I the only one that hears Talib on the chorus? for all of my people who understand and truly recognize, some won't get it and for that I won't apologize...)

Lost Desire - The Roots ft. Malik B., & Talib Kweli , Rising Down (BUY THIS ALBUM!!!! I'm exhausted but I'll never ever forfeit, yall just bullshit while I knock a nigger off quick - We on some casualties of war shit, what you stand for kid? We in the city where they definitely lost it-and that ultra smooth outro)

I Like - Guy  (The things you do to meeeeeee, it brings out exctaaaaaaassseee, fucking classic)

The Show - The Roots ft. Common & Dice Raw, Rising Down (did I say BUY THIS ALBUM? I can't stop, I won't stop, I will not, I will rock...)

Touch My Body - Mariah Carey, E=MC2 (cause I'm really wanting someone to touch my body who knows what the fuck their doing, cause if you run your mouth and brag about this secret rendezvous, I will hunt you down!)

Press Play - Snoop Dogg, Ego Trippin (soooo fucking smooth)

Let It Out - Snoop Dogg, Ego Trippin (you should buy this album too, but then again I'm partial to Snoop)

Take Your Time (Do It Right) - The S.O.S. Band (do I really need a fucking reason for this one?)

SD Is Out - Snoop Dogg, Ego Trippin (I don't know if I would have named the song that but it gets me hyped)

Just A Touch of Love - Slave (a little bit, 6 minute and 31 seconds of funk and I love when they say a little bit, a little bit)

The Way That I Love You - Ashanti (I repeat, I AM NOT A FAN OF ASHANTI, but I really like this song...)

Sexy Can I - Ray J ft. Yung Berg (I really have no excuse for this one...)

Going On - Gnarls Barkley, The Odd Couple (I always end up dancing around when this shit comes on)

All Night Long - Mary Jane Girls (hey boy, would you meet me on the roof tonight, I got a surprise for you...)

Soldier - Erykah Badu, New Amerykah (I really haven't gotten too much into this album but I'm digging this track)

A Little Bit Better - Gnarls Barkley, The Odd Couple (I don't this this album is as good as their last, but its not bad either...)

White Lines - Grandmaster Flash, Melle Mel & The Furious Five (no explanation needed)

Teen Spirit - Nirvana (this is probably one of the most played songs in my ipod, blame private school though I don't think I pick this up from Bubba.  Alvin Ailey ADT actually sampled this song for one of their pieces.)

High Hopes - Frank Sinatra (what?!? it's Sinatra!)

My Moon My Man - Feist, The Reminder (blame Verizon, they had this song all up in one of their commercials and it got stuck in my head, I actually like Feist...)

Naima - John Coltrane (I've always loved this song...)

Harder, Better, Faster, Stronger - Daft Punk, Discovery (I always embarrass the shit out of Cousin T when we go out and some Daft Punk comes on...)

Lovefool - The Cardigans (Saaaay that you love me!!!)

A Night In Tunisia - Art Blakey, A Night in Tunisia ( I was raised on jazz but I specifically love horns - trumpets, saxophones, coronets, tubas, trombones...)


1.25.2008

Coockaberry

Kookaburra sits in the old gum tree
Merry merry merry merry life had he
(that's how I learned it but its supposed to be Merry, merry king of the bush is he)
Laugh, Kookaburra, Laugh
Kookaburra gay your life must be.

Kookaburra sits in the old gum tree
Eating all the gumdrops he can see
Stop, Kookaburra, Stop, Kookaburra
Leave some there for me.

Kookaburra sits in the old gum tree
Counting all the monkeys that he can see
Stop, Kookaburra, Stop Kookaburra,
That's no monkey, that's me

Kookaburra had two little girls
Sweet as sugar
and smiles like pearls
Laugh, Koookaburra laugh Kookaburra
Gay your life must be...

This song always makes me a lil weepy, cause my Daddy taught it to me and Hautechick when we were little.  I always thought that he made it up, but its actually an Australian Children's Song.  I also always thought that it was Cookaberry, hence the title of this post.  And I always thought that Cookaberry was my Daddy.  My lyrics are a little different than the original.  The second line is supposed to be Merry, merry king of the bush is he.  But that didn't make sense to lil girls from Bed-Stuy.  Why would anyone want to be king of the rose bush in the front yard?  That thing used to always stick me.  And the last verse I made up when I was 8, after Daddy passed away...

1.08.2008

Don't ask me why this popped into my head

A little ditty from my school bus riding days!

You're Momma don't wear no drawers,
I saw her when she took them off.
She threw them on the wall,
Spider Man refused to crawl!

Dong dong dong
donka ding dong
dong dong donka ding dong
 
You're Momma don't wear no drawers,
I saw her when she took them off.
She threw them in the sky,
those birds refused to fly!

Dong dong dong
donka ding dong
dong dong donka ding dong

You're Momma don't wear no drawers
I saw her when she took them off.
She threw them in the sea,
those sharks said, "Ooooooooooh weeee!"

You're Momma don't wear no drawers
I saw her when she took them off.
She threw them on the tracks,
those trains jumped 50 miles back!
there are about 80 more verses, but thats all that popped into my head.  Maybe I should go put on some panties...

11.10.2007

Who are the people in my neighborhood...

...in my neighborhood, in my ney-bor-hood! Oh! Who are the people in my neighborhood, the people that I meet, when I'm walking down the street. The pep-ple that I meeeeeet, eeeeeeaaaachhhhh daaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay!

Thank you thank you! You're too kind really.

So anyway, here's a little recap of the people in my life. Just in case you've forgotten, or gotten confused, or just started reading along.

Trouble - thats me you doofus! I write this shit. Well, sometimes I just cut and paste shit, but thats another story. I'm gonna be 30 in a few weeks. I've got no kids, never been IN love, own my own home, make very nice money for an executive assistant. Strange things happen to me on the train to and from work, including rat encounters and rampant erections. I've been at my job for 7 years, I work in the real estate industry. Before this I worked in the community development department of a major bank. I was a production assitant at the MTV Awards, twice. I've worked in the continuing education department of leading art institution. I was also the secretary on the board of the directors of a community development organization in Bedford Stuyvesant Brooklyn, where I was born and raised. Holla! I went to an independent school (private is an elitist term) from 7th grade to the high school graduation. I'm a little under 5'7', and weigh about 113. My apartment is a mess, mainly cause I'm usually at work til about 8:30 and I have way too many clothes. Which is another thing, I probably shop more than I should. I think the thing I heard most from teachers was, she doesn't live up to her potential. I love music and I play the trumpet. Well, I used to. I read alot, mostly fiction. I've never had cable tv. (I don't think WHT as a kid counts. Does anyone else remember that? Or when HBO was just a box and their call sign was a black cat?) I'm also something of a antisocial misanthrope at times. Hence my "People Suck" label.

Leggs Diamond - thats my sex crazed single and lovin it alter ego. Leggs Diamond has been known to have one night stands, stare at men's pimply penis' and kicked them the fuck out, and pick up men on the internet. I want to stress that Leggs always practices safe sex on her little adventures. She's also not above kicking a man in the ding a ling. She's also been on hiatus for a minute.

Tiki - me again! Thats my silly side. Mommy used to call me Tiki-tot when I was a kid and I always liked that nickname. Tiki is fascinated by The Muppet Show and Sesame Street. She's also partial to the Thundercats, Transformers, Smurfs, Scooby Doo (the original, not all this new crap they got out now) Jem, Knight Rider, Tigger (the tiger, not the mtc personality)Magnum PI, Kung Fu that came on Channel 5, and pretty much any cool tv show that was on in the 80s when I was a kid. Tiki's been causin trouble since 1977. I had this great night shirt when I was a kid that said "Here Comes Trouble" My Daddy got it for me. Tiki also hates eggs, clowns and bananas (except in fresh hot banana bread.) She's also the reason I have a serious jelly bean fetish. Well all around love for all things sweet. And commercials, Tiki's fscinated by commercials.

Duke - thats my 118 pound Belgian Shepherd mix (I think he's a mix) He also is known as Pooper and my puppy (even though he's about 8) He also likes candy (been known to unwrap and eat an entire pack of hi-chews and will hold the stick of a lollipop between his paws and lick it) and womens feet (he's a toe licker) He enjoys scaring unsuspecting thugs when he's out in the yard, sniffing the flowers my mom grows, and belly rubs. He also thinks that he weighs 18 pounds and that its ok to sleep on my bed when I'm not at home. Duke was rescued and he brings me alot of joy. Even when he tries to run between my legs and knocks me flat on my ass.

Mommy - duh, thats my Mommy. She lives upstairs and is my bestest friend. We bought a house together almost 8 years ago. She got the duplex, I got the studio. She pretty much raised me and my older sister on her own since my dad died when I was 8. I've been trying to get her to retire but she's not quite ready yet. One of the many reasons that Mommy rocks is cause she can cook her ass off. I mean seriously. I'm hoping that she'll make her braided bread for my birthday this year. Which is November 24th, I was born on Thanksgiving.

Hautechick - thats my sister. She started this blog, but you'll never find her here. I either think she's the greatest thing in the world after Mommy, or want to rip her head off. She's also be known as RipeShit when she pisses me off. No one else can talk about my sister though, I'll kick their ass. Seriously, don't test me on that one, I'm not above fightin dirty.

BossMan - thats the man who pays my bills. He's also the man that drives me nutso and one of the most intelligent driven people that I have ever met. You'll see that I vent about shit that goes down between us, but its just that. Me venting. I don't hate my boss. I do however, hate some of the dumb shit he does. But he pays me extremely well and lets me roll my eyes at him whenever I want! I kid about the last part. He hates when I roll my eyes at him. But he doesn't mind my endless questions and keeps me around for the comic relief that I provide my tripping over nothing, spilling water/tea/coffee/soda on his keyboard.

OfficeManager - thats BossMans sister. She runs our office, head bitch in charge. BossMan wouldn't be able to do shit without her and he knows it. And the rest of us know it. We used to hate each other (I once told her that if she wanted to get rid of me, she was going to have to fire me and we both knew her brother wasn't going to let her do it) but now she buys me lunch and gossips with me about the rest of the people that work there. I still don't entirely trust that she won't turn on me agian, but I'm all about the free lunch.

Brownie - he's my off again sex partner. I've known him for about 3 1/2 years now. He's got a kid that he doesn't spend much time with. He never invites me out. He made me take the fucking train home from his house one time talkinbout oh I gotta go to work I didnt tell you and bullshit motherfucker, bullshit! Sorry. No, actually I'm not, that shit was theraputic. I haven't told him that its over yet but I kinda feel like it wasn't shit to begin with so do I really owe him an explanation as to why I stopped calling?

KingofCrap - dude I was seeing right before I started dealing with Brownie again. Fed me some bullshit bout dont you think its time you settled down, I wanna be your man. And I wasnt buying it really. Its just not my style to be sleeping with more than one person at a time. Unless its at the same time, but thats another story. My "relationships" may be short lived, but they are exclusive, at least for however long I'd doing dude. Not really suprised to find out that he was dealing with someone else at the same time, just disappointed in myself for giving him another chance to make me look stoopid.

TheRecept/Crapcakes - she's the receptionist at my job. She's dumb as a post but not as dim witted and clueless as Bambi.

Bambi & Madame BigShot - she's new at my job. She's the assistant to Madame Bigwig. She's a cute girl, but she uses that to try and get people to do shit for her. Since I'm stricly dickly and consider myself an attractive woman who's best feature is the brain in her head (the other brain is serious as shit please believe) I find her very offensive. Not to mention she has one of my skirts. Madame BigShot is her boss, she just started working for us exclusively. I admire her in alot of ways, but she quite often rubs me the wrong way. Then again, most people rub me the wrong way.

Hottie - he was my first friend at my office. When I first started, I was the only American born person there. Not to mention they all knew each other from back home and I was the youngest. He's not really a hottie anymore, but he cracks me up and that really counts for something in my book. Plus he's an internet romeo. He's got all sorts a chicks on his shit based on his typing game. That two finger peck swagger is no joke. I just saw a picture of him when he was 20 and he was a hottie back in the day. Now he's married with twin boys. One looks like a miniture Hottie, and the other looks exactly like his wife.

Frenchie and Giraffe - shes (Frenchie) probably the only woman I work with that I would hang out with outside. He (Giraffe) lives in my hood so we sometimes take the train together. He's cool too and he's like 7 feet tall. I might be rounding up, but he's tall as shit.

Cousin T - my favorite female adult cousin. She's like 8 months yougner than me and not really a blood relative, but I love her and her family. She has the best stern grandmother and jazz lovin fishing grandpa. And her little cousins are the best. Cousin T is a teacher, and her mom married my cousin when she was a kid. My dad was the second youngest of 6 and my mom was 11 years younger than he was, so alot of my cousins have kids that are my age.

SuperSlag - thats one of Cousin T's sisters and my actual blood relative. She's three years older than me, Hautechicks age, and she's got two kids, one on the way. I don't call her SuperSlag cause she's happily married living the white picket fence dream. In alot of ways I feel sorry for her. In fact we became close when I found out that she was pregnant my senior year in high school. She had always been closer to Hautechick up until that point. We were pretty close until about 2 years ago. So close in fact, that she better pray that her ex doesn't call me as a witness in their custody hearing. Cause both of her kids live with him. Including the baby girl that she had when I was a senior in hs that's not even his. (he knows shes not his, but he raised her) That baby, now going on 13, is my god daughter, Monkeygirl. I don't get to see her or her brother much for a number of reasons. One being that her mother threatened to "Fuck you up!" cause I can only assume she thought I had slept with her drug and dick dealing man. The dude she's knocked up by. I got no problems with hustlas, long as they aint got no problem with me or mine, but dont call yourself one when you rocking the same shit all the time. I mean I could keep track of the days by what shirt dude had on. And don't call yourself a pimp with lines like "I got a scar on my ass you wanna see? I gotta take off my pants though." No! WeTodd I dont wanna see! Anything that SuperSlag is shaggin is not gettin touched by me.

Coco - CousinT's other sister. This is the chick with a boob job and 14 teeth, 12 of them brown and the other two are chipped. It's hard to believe, to me at least, but dudes look right past the rotten teeth, straight to those fake ass look 32D's.

Bobby - she grew up with Cousin T, and her wack sisters. I can't say that we don't get along but I can't say that I really like her either. She's also known as Gutz cause her's is huge. A comedian once called her broad backed. I don't remember the rest of the joke but needless to say she was shooting me dirty looks as I proceeded to crack the fuck up! I swear I almost peed on myself.

Stu - my 19 year old cousin. He's in college in Philly. I was there when he was born and I love him to distraction. I bought the kid $198 jeans for pete sake! I once picked all of the nuts out of a brownie for him. He never thought I was strange when I was younger and he always wanted to hang out with me. I don't want you to think I was unpopular, cause I wasn't. It's kind of hard to be unpopular when you go to a high school with 87 kids in it. Or when you're as cute as I am. But Stu always knew me, in sense that a lot of people never did. He still does.

Bubba- that's my white boy. We met in the 7th grade and have been friends ever since. He's another person that knows me better than most. We don't see each other much, in fact we stopped going to school together in the 9th grade. But no matter how much time passes, we just click. It also doesn't hurt that I think he's gorgeous and he's got one of the best asses I've ever had the pleasure of groping.

That's all the people that I can think of for now. TTFN!

10.30.2007

Do Do Do Do..

Do do do do
do do do do do do do do
I am sitting at the counter at the diner on the corner...

Anybody else remember that song? She says something about "she was looking out the window at someone who wasn't there" and alot more do do's. 100 cool points to the person who can tell me what the hell the name of that song is and who the phuck sang it. I may name my next aminal after you if you can tell me how the hell it got stuck in my head, specially since I haven't heard it in years... (and for some reason I keep mixing it with Crystal Waters 'She's Homeless' in my head - Do do do do, do do do do, la da deee la da daa, la da dee la da daa)

Oh, and dont you just love when you spend two days on the line with customer service, trying to fix someshit, then just when you're calling to complain about fucktard loser technicians, you get one on the phone that solves your dilemma in like 30 seconds? I dont know whether to love him for fixing my shit (oooow, I will be online tonight!) or hate him cause he left me alone with those craptastic techies he works with.

And naked dude abandoned me, I think its cause I had the women in the office on the lookout for him...

10.25.2007

Fried Ham

Fried Ham
Fried Ham
Cheese and Baloney
And after the macaroni
we'll have onions pickles and pretzels
and then we'll have some more fried ham
fried ham fried ham

Same song second verse,
Southern accent a whole lot worse!

(ok your eyes phuckin work, scroll up and read that shit again, but do it with souther accent!)

Same song third verse,
Australian accent, a whole lot worse!

(Don't be a Wee Todd, you know what to do, scroll up momofoko! and it was actually supposed to be an English accent but I did Aussie in honor of Koala Jane!)

Ok, that was kinda stupid huh? Kinda lost steam somewhere in there. Cant think of any more accents I want to try, entertain yourselves

10.19.2007

BIG FUCKING YAY!

To Stella for knowing Me and My Llama!!!

You so totally rock!

10.16.2007

Me and my Llama!

Me and my Llama are going to the dentist today! ok, ok, so I dont have a llama but I am going to the dentist. I've been putting this appointment off for like a month and a half. No more excuses, I'm going...

TTFN!

9.27.2007

Why the Heck Not?

notice I didn't say H - E - double hockey sticks in the title? Thats cause I feel back saying the alternate name for the underworld when I'm about to "sing" this song to you guys. I actually contemplated singing this one to you guys, its one of the few semi-religious songs I remember from the Levian Cult Camp. Eh, what the hell!

The Lord Said to Noah
Theres gonna be a floody floody
Lord said to Noah
theres gonna be a floody floody
Get them children
out of the muddy muddy
Children of the lord!

Chorus
So rise
and shine
and give God the glory glory
rise and shine
and give God the glory glory
rise and shine and
give God the glory glory
Children of the Lord

Sooooo Noah
he built them
he built them an arky arky
Noah
he built them
he built them an arky arky
Made it out of
Hickory barky barky
Children of the Lord

Everybody!
Chorus

The animals
they came on
they came on by twosies twosies
the animals
they came on
they came on by twosies twosies
(this is my favorite part!)
Elephants and kangaroosies roosies (HA!)
Children of the Lord

Chorus!

It rained
and poured
for forty daysies daysies
rained and poured
for forty daysies daysies
drove them amnals (easier to sing if you say amnals - and cuter!)
nearly crazy crazy
Children of the Lord!

I suppose theres more, but I used to be to busy gigglin over kangaroosies and amnals by this point to be paying attention!

In a while crocodiles...

9.24.2007

Just a Boy and a Girl

Here's another song I learned at the Lesbian Cultist Training Grounds. Funny enough it actually has a boy in it
Did I mention I'm loads of fun at kids parties?


Just a boy and a girl in a little canoe
with the moon shining all around
she plied her paddle so
you couldn't even hear a sound
and they talked and they talked til the moon grew thin
She said you better kiss me or get out and swim

Oh! What cha gonna do in that little canoe
with the moon shining all a
girls paddlin all a
boys swimming all around!

In A Little Cabin...

Last night was weird. I did two post, which I almost never do on the weekend, then I went downstairs at around midnight with every intention of going to sleep. No such luck. It was around 2 am when I decided that my toenails were too long and I had to cut them. It was 3 am when I realized, I needed to change my sheets. It was 4:30 when I realized that I cant go to sleep in my clean sheets unless I'm clean too, so I took a shower. I'm doing my best impressions of Alicia, and Chrisette, and Amy. I'm practicing booty poppin in the mirror (I once saw this video with a stripper who could pop each of her ass cheeks individually. How does one discover that they can do such a thing? Practice apparently cause I can pop the left one - I'm still working on the right side) and I realize that I've got to go to work in the morning. So I put on my favorite sleep shirt and get in the bed, put on some slow music, burn a stick of Sweet Dreams and I'm wide a-fucking wake. So I turn off the music and start singing.

Singing has always been a bit of a security blanket for me. When I was little I used to walk around singing little songs that I made up. Hautey on occasion could be convinced to collaborate and together we penned the hits "He Didn't Even Say Goodbye" (for our craptastic older half brother" and "Boobydon" (for our Daddy!) When I was 9, Mommy decided to send Hautey and I to sleep away camp for the first time. I hated it! HATED IT! First off, there were no boys, and even 9 year old Trouble knew nothing good could come of a place with no boys. Then there was the fact that it was all girls. Plus the separated me from Hautey and my cousins who were also there that year. AND they used to make us get up at the ass crack of Dawn to tramp through the woods and pray. Like 4 times a week. They called it a Lutheran Girls Camp, I called it a training ground for cultist lesbians. I hated it!

My first day I got into a fight with the only other brown girl in the cabin. She was mixed and thought it would be fun to point out to the other people in the cabin that I didn't wash my hair everyday. I told her I didn't have to and that my hair was different from hers, and that I was sure that there were people in her family who didn't wash their hair everyday either. She apparently didn't like the reminder that I wasn't the only brown one and poured shampoo on my head. Lucky for her ass, Mommy had cornrowed my hair so it wasn't so bad, but she was trying to embarrass me so I proceed to beat the crap outta her with that shampoo bottle. Funny enough the other girls in the cabin came to my defense, so I didn't get in trouble. But when they told Hautey that I had gotten into a fight she came running across the camp and fell down a hill (wish I could have seen it, from what I hear it was hilarious except for the fact that she kinda hurt herself!)

Excuse me for a moment while I chuckle at the image of my gangly 12 year old sister rolling down a hill.


So they only thing that made camp bearable was the songs I learned. One of which helped put me to sleep at 6 am this morning. It's like the BINGO song, as you sing it over you take out a line til there are none left.

In a little cabin in the woods
little man by the window stood
saw a rabbit hopping by
knocking at my door
"Help me! Help me! Help!"
he said
"fore the hunter shoots me dead!"
Come little rabbit
come inside
safely to abide!