yes. its okay. you may come out of the darkness in which you hid, your messiah is back. you may pimp yourselves up again, the pioneer of plush is back. you may lay to rest your boredom and regularity, your saviour is back.
yes you guessed it, dom dangerous, die-hard pettersson has returned. after vacating his throne for a while to spend time with the ladies, the loafers and the fireplace and gla**es of bourbon and milk.
he has returned in a state of concern for what is going down. shit is wack. radio all sounds the same, tv all sounds the same. what the f***. he is worried. (*frowns)
he worries of the lack of skill the music indstry requires for an artist to succeed. i mean f*** f***iddy f***. as far as they are concerned
a ghetto history + wack rhymes + wack beats + a pair of shades + signature bling = SUCCESS galore. (spacevein is bound to make it lol).
he frowns upon these dreaming activists. the ones who seem to be fighting the battle against discrimination, unfair treatment, human rights and medical aid. this battle doesnt seem to exist any more. the war ended in ´94. shit
but above all, his highness dom dangerous worries that there are no strawberry and vanilla flavour durex condoms. how can the people enjoy tantric sex with a strawberry and vanilla flavoured love glove?! ´my god´ he shouts.
die-hard pettersson salutes you, comrades. keep skanking!
from
the pioneer of plush
his majesty dom dangerous
[ This message was edited by: larry_atoms on 28-11-2004 20:25 ]
