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My granny was a wise one
She said lots of stuff to me…
Suh-Suh-Sleep my child and peace attend thee
She aint never told me who to be.
Granny always had my number
But she ain’t never had to dial it.
She made me know my ass could fly
Even though I ain’t a pilot.
Suh-Suh Sleep my child and peace attend thee
I don’t know about that sh**
Yeah. Don’t tell Granny ‘bout my language now
I know she’d pitch a fit.
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Loved it. You transported me back to my days living in the NYC projects. I could hear the kids jump roping to this. That means they like it. :-)
*huge smiles and applause
Go Jenny, go Jenny...
That's real cute!
My maternal grandmother didn't give a sh** about bad language. My paternal grandmother thought that "darn" was harsh.
Is there anything you can't do, Jenny? I wouldn't even know where to start, and there you put that one down as though you lived the life!
That's great.
Love,
Janie
Yo, I"m down wid dat.
=)
Suh-suh-suh-weet little rhyme, Jenny. You crack me up.
That was freakin' awesome.
Yo, you are freakin' awesome.
Your homie,
Suz
Such a nice smile with this sweet little post! Thank you!
MC Jenny...
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