Yeeeeeeeeeeah. (…) Hi.
I don’t understand. I don’t think I like this tune, but for some reason got stuck in my head so that sometimes I found myself humming and beatboxing in the lift. Yes I beatbox and sing in the lift from the second floor to the basement. Once I got caught by a neighbor. It’s ridiculous. But it is more ridiculous to dance dressed up as maharajah-Arab-rapper-gangsta in the desert, innit? Yes! It gave me a good idea for carnival tonight! 🙂
Hey.. Respect for Arabs, rappers, MIA, gangsters and deserts, alright?