Kittie Doswell
Kittie Doswell (April 14, 1939 – May 1, 2011) was an American R&B, soul and jazz vocalist from Houston, Texas who later in life began a public service career.
Music career
Doswell made a handful of notable, highly collectible records in the 1960s and 70s, and was at one time working in both Los Angeles and New York. In New York she recorded twice for "The Night Blooming Jazzmen" in 1971 and `72, and worked with Leonard Feather, Blue Mitchell, Ernie Watts, Fred Robinson, Chino Valdes, Paul Humphries (musician), Max Bennett, and Al McKibbon.
Later career
From 1969 to 1974 Ms. Doswell was a communication operator with Los Angeles County. From 1976 to 1985 she worked at Forest Lawn Memorial Park (Glendale) in Glendale, California as a licensed embalmer.
Ms. Doswell later began a career with the U.S. Food and Drug Administration in 1985, serving as a seafood inspector in FDA's Los Angeles District, San Pedro, California. She served in that capacity until her death on May 1, 2011 due to lung cancer. Known to coworkers as 'Ms. Kittie,' she proved extremely productive in what is normally a very labor-intensive activity even for younger workers. Her greatest contribution within FDA, however, was as a trainer and mentor of new employees. In addition, she was very active in the LGBT community, promoting awareness and participating in numerous fundraisers and publicity campaigns.
Podcasts:
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by Soulja Boy
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by Nicki Minaj
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by Windham Hell
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by Chicharones
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by V.i.c.
Get Silly
by: Soulja BoySoulja Boy Tellem
The dance floor silly
The ladies gon? feel me
The fellas in the back
And they twistin? up a philly
Get silly, get silly
Get silly, get silly
Get silly, get silly
Get silly, get silly, get silly
The dance floor silly
The ladies gon? feel me
The fellas in the back
And they twistin? up a philly
The dance floor silly
The ladies gon? feel me
The fellas in the back
And they twistin? up a philly
My chain? too silly, my wrist too silly
The girls throw me ish cuz my rims big willy
My ride too silly, I ride too silly
We for fantastic cuz I got a deally
Cuz now I?m worth a milly
Forget a rubber band cuz you can?t put a rubber band around a billion
I be wildin? on a island somewhere just like Gilligan
Drillin? holes like a dentist at the den like villerann
I ba ba ba, I?m da man girlfriend
I?m da reason why you wanna lose ya man girlfriend
I?m calm like da sea, I?m blowed like the wind
And now that I?m straight I?m bout to act a fool again
Get silly, get silly
Get silly, get silly
Get silly, get silly
Get silly, get silly, get silly
The dance floor silly
The ladies gon? feel me
The fellas in? the back
And they twistin? up a philly
The dance floor silly
The ladies gon? feel me
The fellas in? the back
And they twistin? up a philly
My shades too silly cuz they made by Cavalli
Jay?s so excited you can?t find ?em lil buddy
I?m not Nick Cannon but I?m wildin? out clubbin?
Watchin? everybody jockin? while I?m poppin? sumthin? bubbly
Poppin? sumthin? bubbly, I?m tryna do it big
Da boy from the A, I?m tryna represent
Dem haters in? my way, I play this game to win
Watch me take it to the ally, knock ?em all off like some pins
I drop drop drop, I?mma sell like silly
Cuz everybody dancin? and everybody feel me
With these stacks in? my jeans, just like my name was Billy
While I?m jockin? on you haters, just like a pop-a-wheelie
Get silly, get silly
Get silly, get silly
Get silly, get silly
Get silly, get silly, get silly
The dance floor silly
The ladies gon? feel me
The fellas in? the back
And they twistin? up a philly
The dance floor silly
The ladies gon? feel me
The fellas in? the back
And they twistin? up a philly
Get silly, get silly
Get silly, get silly
Get silly, get silly
Get silly, get silly, get silly
The dance floor silly
The ladies gon? feel me
The fellas in? the back
And they twistin? up a philly
The dance floor silly
The ladies gon? feel me
The fellas in? the back
And they twistin? up a philly