Monday, September 29, 2008

Farewell Jingy!


Receptionists no longer required yo,
Time fo one of them to go.
Eenie meenie miney mo,
Finger points to ma gurl J-hoe.
Time for Jingy to pack her things,
She was so fly when dat phone rings.
How could they split Jingy and K-dogg?
Workin' it at Spectrum be hellava job.
Soon dey will all be sorry and start to yell,
When realisin' dey can't be saved by da bell.
Ring a ring ring will go dat phone,
Wanna hear Jenny, not a ring tone.


Dis shiz be whack, word.


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