Niggaz is fuckin crazy... knowhatI'msayin?. Hell yeah man. Word... you know how niggaz be bitin and shit. Niggaz be bitin mad styles n shit from niggaz man.
Yeah yeah I'm tired of doing this shit. Aight word aight I'm a set it. Tell me how you feel man. . Yo son check the fly shit son. Sup cousin how you doin'?.
Yo, what, what? Yo, exotic type o' shit. 94, we must go to war fast with the pen and the pad. Goddamn, shine like gold rims on Pathfinders. Wu-Tang reclines, lamps for the nine-square's kid.