Millie Pulled A Pistol On Santa

De La Soul

"If you will suck my soul



I will lick your funky emotions"



This is the stylin' for a little that sounds silly



But nothin' silly about triflin' times of Millie



Millie a Brooklyn Queen originally from Philly



Complete with that accent that made her sound hilly billy



Around this time the slammin' joint was Milk is Chilin'



But even cooler was my social worker Dillon



Yeah I had a social worker 'cuz I had some troubles



Anyone who'd riff on me, I'd pop their dome like bubbles



He'd bring me to his crib to watch my favorite races



That's how his daughter Millie become one of my favorite faces



She had the curves that made you wanna take chances



I mean on her, man, I'd love to make advances



I guess her father must 'a got the same feelin'



I mean, actually findin' his own daughter Millie appealing



At the time no one knew but it was a shame



That Millie became a victim of the touchy-touchy game



Yo Millie, what's the problem, lately you've been buggin'



On your dukie earrings, someone must be tuggin'



You were a dancer who could always be found clubbin'



Now you're world renowned with the frown you're luggin'



Come to think your face look stink when Dill's around you



He's your father-what done happen-did he ground you?



You shouldn't flip on him 'cuz Dill is really cool



Matter of fact, the coolest elder in the school



He hooked up a trip to bring us all the Lacey



He volunteered to play old Santa Claus at Macy's



Child, ya got the best of pops anyone could have



Dillon's cool, super hip, you should be glad



Yeah, it seemed that Santa's ways were parallel with Dillon



But when Millie and him got him, he was more of a villain



While she sl

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