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What have you gotten into, honey?
Why you sweatin' like that?
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Uh,,, Uh,,,
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Uh, eh, 'cause, 'cause,,,
That boy right there?
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He plays one bitch barrel
full of a sackbut!
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- Ain't that right, Lump?
- Uh-huh,
:31:17
l'm tellin' you, he can tear it up,
Right, Lump?
:31:19
Ain't nobody play the sackbut
like Lump right there, He,,,
:31:22
Hoo-hoo-hoo!
:31:23
Don't be shy, Lump,
Don't be shy, Lump, that boy, he go,,,
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at it like it was some pussy!
:31:28
- Oh, shit!
- Mind your mouth!
:31:30
This is a Christian house, boy,
No hippity-hop language in here,
:31:35
- Sometime it's the only way,
- Now listen, you ain't gonna hit me,,,
:31:39
l'm tryin' to help you, boy, better yourself!
:31:43
And so you should, madam,
So you should,
:31:46
Gawain is so far transported
:31:49
by his love of the music of
the early Renaissance,,,
:31:53
Don't make me no never-mind,
he transported!
:31:56
- l understand,
- You been smokin'?
:31:57
Oh, certainly not, ma'am,
l understand your indignation, ma'am,
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And l was offering an explanation,
not an excuse,
:32:03
- l myself am,,,
- Hey, hey, hey,,,
:32:04
,,,don't be explainin' me, dawg!
:32:06
You can't read
my motherfuckin' mind, man!
:32:09
You might got yo' Ph,D,,
but l got my GED!
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- Yes,
- Nigga!
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A fiery lad,,, but then youth is fiery,
:32:22
A fact often remarked upon
by the poets of the Romantic era,
:32:26
My youth, l was in church,
l wasn't walkin' around fiery,
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Youth ain't no excuse for nothin',
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Anyhow, l just came to show you the fife,
Othar's fife, Burned his own,
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l thought maybe, you bein'
a man of music, you'd be interested,
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Oh, indeed l am,
:32:46
Cut it hisself and burned his holes,
:32:50
The lsraelites called it a khalil,
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Yeah, you can read all about it in
the Bible, Ain't nothin' new under the sun,
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lndeed not,