Showing posts with label USPS. Show all posts
Showing posts with label USPS. Show all posts

Tuesday, July 22, 2008

(It should be there by now...)

MC Ice say he old skool, that he need to read hard copy
But I ain't afraid to meet him where he be, on his home territory
I'll put pen to paper for Team USPS delivery
Of bluegrass beatbox tracks to his Lonesome Valley

Now B Gears may not be as lean as your man Busy Bee
But the tight curves on this Queen are the only advantages I need
My legs are longer than Longo's, my booty straight outta the Pyrenees
Only serious competitors need apply, cuz I ain't talkin cat 2s and 3s

Lycra, cotton, wool...damn, what is this, Project Runway?
Sheeit, playa, wearing nothing but a smile I'll race you any day
and still win points for better style than you and your legs of clay
No doubt about it--you readin' tomorrow's news today.