As a postscript to my marching band post, I have just accidentally watched a video called "Talkin' Out Da Side Of Ya Neck" by a group called Dem Franchize Boyz, the Charming Olde Shoppes of the rap world. The video features a marching band and a repetitive brass line that could be played by a lone horn player who regrouped after proving unable to master, say, the C major scale in junior high band.
The song appears, fortunately, not to be about tracheotomies (tracheotomiez?), but instead to be about lying jerks.
Beh, I can't even bear to link to it.
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