Back in like 1994, I took part in my school talent show. I didn’t have any actual talent, so my friend and I wore baggy pants, boys boxers, and wife beaters on stage and rapped to Cantaloop by US3. Well, I rapped and she stood behind me making the random sounds.

It was the most embarrassing moment of my life and the memory of it haunted me though out my childhood years.

I don’t know why I knew every word to the slaughtering of Herbie Handcock back then, and even more baffling is why I still remember it now…

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9 Responses to “Cantalooops”

  1. ! Says:

    you had balls, even as a little kid! how cute… that must have been funny, a white little girl rapping!

  2. JC Says:

    Can I get this screwed & chopped?

  3. JC Says:

    You are cute without even trying, oh that song brings back memories of listening to Digable Planets.
    Before you know it you’ll be battle rapping against Amanda Blank and getting signed by Dre.

  4. karen Says:

    kind of reminds me of

  5. monkeyKing Says:

    i like the thought of standing behind someone. making random sounds. and will try it very soon to see if the actuality measures up to the concepts. braaaannnng.

  6. ! Says:

    herbie ha ha!

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