Absolutely Positivelypractical Jokes Lyrics by Mc Lyte

Absolutely Positivelypractical Jokes Lyrics

    I play practical jokes, just to get a laugh (ha hah)
    I put roaches in my neighbor's bubblebath
    But anyway one day she called upon me
    She said, "lyte - it's an emergency!"
    My next door neighbor had an errand to run
    I said, "why ms. davis - ask your son"
    She said, "ricky's at his grandmother's"
    I said, "well what about tommy, the younger brother?"
    She said, "see, umm, he's at the pharmacy"
    I said, "he'll be back soon how much longer could it be?"
    She said, "c'mon please, it's just a trip uptown
    If you leave right now you'll be back before sundown
    Hurry up, there's not a moment to spare
    It absolutely positively has to get there"
    Umm, i contemplated then i played a good samaritan
    I started the car, then she threw the package in

    It absolutely positively has to get there
    (get there?)
    It absolutely positively has to get there
    (well then send it federal express!)
    It absolutely positively has to get there
    (it gotta get there?)
    It absolutely positively got to get there!
    (yo who you rushin?)

    Pumpin out the music on the fdr
    Not far behind me was a dt car
    So i eased up selector, 55 the digit
    But on the fdr, 40 is the limit
    Here they come, sirens on
    I could see myself in jail til the break of dawn
    But they rolled right by it wasn't me they was after
    A little red corvette, they was tryin to capture
    Dread i feel sweat so i set down my jacket
    Look up ahead, now that's what i call traffic
    Dipped to an exit and i made my way through
    Couldn't believe when i hit first avenue
    On a honda's ass, just about to crash
    Looked at the gauge and the shit said no gas
    Zero, nada, nothing in here see
    In car terms the shit was on empty
    Got out, and pushed the shit to the side
    Hailed a cab, then i caught a quick ride
    To the house of inflation, yes the gas station
    Gave a little tip to show my appreciation
    Got back to the ave where i left my car
    It wasn't there, but it couldn't have gone far
    Hot damn, i must have got towed
    Tried to figure out how much money i owed
    Went to the pound and i paid my debt
    Think that was the worst? you ain't heard nuttin yet
    Bumped into that crackhead sam i used to see
    And like always, hand out, give me money
    In my tank was a dollar's worth of gas
    I had to get an ? machine fast

    It absolutely positively has to get there
    (get there?)
    It absolutely positively got to get there
    (what?)
    It absolutely positively got to get there
    (well send it some way else)
    It absolutely positively has to get there

    As i left the bank to walk back to the bm
    Couldn't believe what my eyes were seein
    Looked at the back tire, it was flate
    While the other three, were so damn fat
    A brother walked by and offered his help
    Ordinarily i woulda did the shit myself
    But he, changed it quick, so i passed him a ten
    Here i go on this journey again
    Went to the gas station, to fill it up
    When a crackhead from nowhere grabbed the pump
    I said, "look, i don't need your help today"
    And i scared the motherfucker and he was on his way
    Oops, a cat, shit, scrat!
    Fur on my tires, and all that
    What's this, a stroke of bad luck?
    But at this point, i don't even give a fuck
    I got to get the package to the destination
    No matter what the confrontation
    I arrive, bag in my hand
    Lookin for a woman named pam
    She opened the bag it was wrapped tight and snug
    But in that bag yo, in that bag
    45, guess what? (what was it lyte?)
    It was a box of q-tips .. a box of fuckin q-tips man!!!
    {*laughter*}

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