have any of you fans ( female especially) heard one of his damn intros when he goes on some long (likely drug induced) rant about how he figured out all women secretly yearn to be “hoes” and, how he has it all figured out, and when youre with a “real man” the only value a woman carries is to be that “real mans” helper, and to cater to him , and is instructing women to quote “put on youre shoes, houseshoes that is, and cook for youre man, when times get hard cook crack for youre man, when times get hard hit the strip for yo man, that man being yo daddy”. Now I will concede that I know how passionate Wayne is about pleasing his “daddy” but I cant beleive that women can listen to that crap and still defend that moron, geesh know when to be offended!

CAN’T JUST GO TO BATON ROUGE WITHOUT HITTING UP THAT NEW ORLEANS. TRILL ENTERTAINMENT: U GOT CAKE !

I REMEMBER WHEN I WAS AT A BAYOU CLASSIC GAME OR WAS IT MARDI GRAS. I DONT KNOW ACTUALLY KNOW WHICH ONE IT WAS. I REMEMBER I HAD ON A CREAM POLO/CREAM POLO PANTS WITH SOME BROWN POLO BOOTS. IT RAIN I THINK TOO. WELL ANYWAYS..WE WERE WALKING DOWN BOURBON STREET AND SOME DUDE ON THE LEFT SIDE OF THE STREET IN ONE OF THOSE ROOMS AT THE TOP WAS PLAYING 2PAC: HAIL MARY. HE WAS PLAYING IT LOUD TOO. WHEN YOU WALKED DOWN THE STREET THAT WAS ALL YOU COULD HEAR. I BELIEVE THAT WAS THE FIRST TIME I HEARD THAT SONG I THINK. IT HAD TO BEEN LIKE 95 OR 96. I WAS AT THAT B.T.W GOING HARD WITH THOSE KEN GRIFFEN JR. SAME TIME I THINK PIMPING PENS CAME OUT. LIL KEKE: MAN HOLD UP WAS COMING OUT OF EVERYONES MOUTH AND HOLD UP SCREW. THAT IS WHEN I GOT INTRODUCED TO THOSE 30′S. LIL KEKE’S CELL THEORY GOODIE MOB FREESTYLE WAS POPPING OFF. SOME DUDE STARTED FREESTYLING AT A TALENT SHOW AND ALL THE GIRLS WERE GOING CRAZY.

I REMEMBER WHEN I WAS AT B.J. LIKE RIGHT BEFORE MARY’S MURDER SHE TOLD ME IN CLASS ” YOU THINK YOU ARE ALL THAT NOW ” SHE TOLD ME THAT BECAUSE I JUST GOT MY BRACES TAKEN OFF. BUT I STOP WEARING MY RETAINER. AND NOW THEY KIND OF WENT BACK. THAT WAS THE LAST TIME I EVER WENT TO SOMEONE’S FUNERAL. I COULDNT EVEN TAKE IT..I RAN UP OUT OF THERE. SO TO THE GIRL I SAID ” LASER WHITENING-STARS” I AM TRULY SORRY.

I REMEMBER MEETING CASH MONEY IN SHARPSTOWN MALL THEY BOUGHT A LOT OF FUBU IN G2. THEY WENT TO CLUB JAMAICA-JAMAICA THAT NIGHT. I ROCKED THAT NAS ESCO HAWAIIAN SHIRT.

WHAT UP JUVEY REMEMBER THAT DUDE YOU SEEN IN HARLEM KNIGHTS IN THAT RED VETTE WITH THE BLUE ROCAWEAR SHIRT. YOU PULLED UP WITH YOUR TOUR BUS REALITY CHECK.

“IF I AINT A HOT BOY…THEN WHAT DO YOU CALL THAT”

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