“sweet prince of the ghetto, your kisses taste like amaretto”

Remember when Lauryn Hill was DOPE? Then she got all intertwined with a Marley kid and went a little loca, but she really did sing some great songs, and those songs were the soundtrack to a whole movement I was going through…. a phase of only dating boys from NYC that wore Timberland boots and had Brooklyn accents…. this song is amazing.