I wrote this cool rap ditty 35 years ago when I was 17, I hope some of you like it. I wrote it in '72. Just goes to show, "There ain't really nothin' new under the sun".
I went down town Saturday night,
Bought some dope, and got in a fight.
When to the Pub to get a little drunk,
Fell off my stool, I was drunk as a skunk.
Picked my self up and went outside,
Hit the fresh air, and nearly died.
Went to the corner to rap with a pig,
Asked for a match, to light my cig.
When he saw the brand that I had,
I could tell by his face, he was mad.
Took me to jail and threw me in,
He said, "Boy, you don't know the shit your in".
So the story goes and so the stories told,
My favorite brand happens to be,...Acapulco Gold.
I'm just amazed this old, stoned, feeble mind still remembers that stupid thing. Not that bad though for some punk ass white kid from Podunk, Nowhere. So, maybe that ain't really rap, but by the way... disco still sucks. Whatever. I hope you liked it.
I went down town Saturday night,
Bought some dope, and got in a fight.
When to the Pub to get a little drunk,
Fell off my stool, I was drunk as a skunk.
Picked my self up and went outside,
Hit the fresh air, and nearly died.
Went to the corner to rap with a pig,
Asked for a match, to light my cig.
When he saw the brand that I had,
I could tell by his face, he was mad.
Took me to jail and threw me in,
He said, "Boy, you don't know the shit your in".
So the story goes and so the stories told,
My favorite brand happens to be,...Acapulco Gold.
I'm just amazed this old, stoned, feeble mind still remembers that stupid thing. Not that bad though for some punk ass white kid from Podunk, Nowhere. So, maybe that ain't really rap, but by the way... disco still sucks. Whatever. I hope you liked it.
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