...the P is for Perfection and you know that we are freaks! The E is for Exotic and the R is for Raps, so tell those nosy people just to stay the hell BACK!
My homegirl A reminded me of the awesomeness of this song! A 6th grade(!) girl busted out with the lyrics in A's class yesterday and we were so impressed! She told A that her mom loved that song in high school. Yep, we're the parents not the kids anymore. At track, A and I did a little rendition of the above to her 6th grade girls and it was funny. And supa fly, of course, cause we are the home chicks who are rockin' your world! Who says parents just don't understand (besides the Fresh Prince...holla!)?
This morning during state testing, I had a little time after the initial dashing about, and was treated to a dvd of our school's variety show auditions. Some acts were great. Others were awesome in their badness--the performers clearly believing that 'it's finally my turn to rock the mic.' Overall, highly entertaining!
Later, a track meet--possibly in the rain, but who cares--we're party rockers, non-stoppers and our names are def!
And don't forget, Scratchin' and Peckin' is the name of the game!