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Cold Tea, LLC

 

Cold Tea, LLC

(Album: CEO - 1997)


Yo, here's a big story 'bout Boston and cold tea
It was me Dougie P and Jeff we call him Kenney
Left from the Port on the Peter Pan Trailways
Chilling with Doug's parents for a coupla days
Pat and Dave yeah that was Dougie's folks
Doug asked for the wagon but his dad said nope
We wanted to jet but Dave sparked the barbeque
So we ate up the chicken and then we cut loose
Pat drove the wagon yeah into town
She was off to catch the Boston Pops symphony sound
We thanked her for the ride and she gave Doug some money
She said don't forget the subway closes at 12:30
Headed to the bar but I had no I.D.
I had to flirt with the bouncer just to gain entry
Had a few here and we had a few there
Busting all that shit in Harvard Square

Cold Tea-I need it
Shit got..... (ugly)

Damn 12 rolled around and we was feeling loose
Then the bartender says he's stopping selling the juice
All the bars here close at 1 am
So it's time to head out back to the suburbs again
But Kenny wouldn't have it he was raring to go
So for the after-hours we decided to scope
Asked all the locals where's the place to be
They said ya gotta go to Chinatown and ask for cold tea
We were real psyched so we hopped the taxi
Spotted our place it was called the Dynasty
Smiled at the waiter, ordered cocktails for 3
He said we got the pork fried rice but we don't have no cold tea
We was real bumming but we needed a snack
So we ordered on up the fancy Pu-Pu Plat
Ate all the grease from that crazy platter
We had no cold tea we was just getting fatter!

Cold-Tea-Give it to me!
Shit got..... (ugly)

Damn we had no more money yeah and nowhere to go
It was just us on the street with some bums, some hoes
Then these Boston hicks stumbled onto the street
They was looking to do something that was 'neat'
They said we don't know what to do, do you
I said we're not from here, what the fuck is new?
What is up with this Boston town
There ain't nothing to do but but sit your butt on the ground
My butt was real tired I was on the concrete
So I said yo let's go to Park Street
We got in the hicks' car they was driving real fast
They was all juiced up, foot was glued to the gas
I thought we were gonna die for sure
So I motioned to my crew, I unlocked the door
He said don't worry honey I'm an Amtrack Conducter
And do you have a friend as cute as you, I'd like to fuck her
I said to them yo ya'alls all dorks
Get me on that Peter Pan back to New York!!!

Cold-Tea-I need it!
Shit got..... (ugly)

Damn!

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