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Verse1 So hear comes the heat goes Another one of those Warn Weather Conditions. In air two moist Hands hold 1 Sign saying No Sweat ! Black thick marker on Brown Card Board sign interjects In Middle of the Street, Woman with squeegee Will Wash your Windows for cheap! Down on Her God Damn Luck, As She goes Crisscrossing Her thoughts with oncoming, Traffic stopping just to Spray wipe pay then lets go! Verse2 Seeing nothing thru filth. Touch grizly feels all too Grungy of course and warm, As She Wipes the windshields Off before the noisy Sounds like Boeing motors On a circular plane, Speeding away at first Chance as 2 roaring round White Eyes each side Center Lines To see Where all 4 Blurr as They get their chance To meet the very tops Of high Sky Scrapers In The deep dark far distance. Verse3 When will it be Her Time? Take the Ride and throw that Dam bucket or any Signs and throw it out side! Been safe all this time out Sun bathing while She takes The Necessary steps In this filthy practice. So Now it is go time! She at The Entrance but Now as the Driver in A shiny gold Lexus. Placing the gear in Drive, Done pay I wanna go! Brother please stand aside. Verse4 Looking out unstained glass That is as clear as day Behind now at the Brother Who had washed Her windows, Out the rear view mirror. Hand waving sign to sides Like a Black Man Hailing A Cab when the TAXIS Pass Flashing On Duty Drives by with out no Rides. If She had to do it Another way She said, “ I guess that Mine would have Said PLEASE!! Take Me over The Cross Bronx Expressway “.