Not Over Till The Fat Lady Plays The Demo - De La Soul

DOVE: 
Standing on the corner building. Seen the path. 
Looking at the corner streetlight  walking  and 
waiting for my brother to come over and then 
someone tapped me on my shoulder. 180 degrees I 
did. Oh my... what? Oh oh! 
I didn't hesitate so I ran and I ran and I ran 
and I ran and I tries to catch a cab. 
(Cab driver  fuck you) 
I ran into an abandoned building  I heard big 
heavy breathing on my back I turned 180 degrees 
again and oh oh! Oh my God! 
Oh, I dashed and I dashed and I dashed and I 
skipped into the BK lounge. I asked the lady if 
I could get a Whopper. She was facing... she was 
facing toward the back. She turned around... 
she stated: (Can I take your order?) Oh Chrissie! 
Once again, I dashed and I dashed and I dashed 
to my pad. The phone started ringing, but 
luckily my answering machine was on and with 
the quickness... 
(Hey, how ya doing, sorry you can't get through) 
Yeah, saved by the ha ha ha. I went into the 
shower. Oh my... I heard the holler... I turned 
the water on and she was screaming... who could 
it be? What did she want from me? What did she 
want from me? What did she want from me? She 
was screaming and screaming and she had the tape 
in her hand. But I knew what she wanted. I knew 
what she wanted. I knew what she wanted. 
(Please listen to my demo) 
(Mumbled: And wit your wrinkled pussy) 
(I can't be your lover)