*wicka, wicka, wicka*
Once there was a Neo C
Who wanted to be called “Daddy”
Wanted to be the boss of all
And take the credit, big and small
But Libby wouldn’t take that crap
And she cared about the downtown rat
She took a poll of everyone
To rationally get things done
Neo C got red in face
He wanted Libby to get back in her place
But Libby wouldn’t back down
Her morals helped her stand her ground.
Word to the mutha...
*While waving back and forth*
ReplyDeleteYeah Neo C, Yeah you know me!
Y'know I get annoyed by L.I.B.
Why should I pay for her bleeding heart liberty?
Yeah I'm Neo C, Yeah you know me!
'Scuse me, you're a hell of a guy
I mean, m-m-my my, those gums can fly!
I ain't no crook don't gimme that look
Cuz we are gonna do dis by the democratic book.
You got some good ideas, Neo C
And we ain't gonna venture out to Timbuk 3
But you're too rigid and we need need a little flex
Cuz there be come peeps, yo, they falling thru the cracks...
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I could go on... LOL
Bambi
HA! Awesome job Bambi! So creative and at the same time makes so much sense.
ReplyDeleteShauna Richardson
Wow this is such a creative way to explain the differences in the two, very simple, yet it explains a lot! awesome!
ReplyDelete-Alicia B
Hehe, thanks guys! :)
ReplyDeleteBambi