No offense, but fuck you, bradda. I've had this chunk of musical dogshit, which Sixpach was evil enough to make me listen to/watch a couple of months ago, rattling around my skull for two solid days.
If you're not aware, Mike Jones is the no talent POS flavor of the minute with the platinum caps on his teeth. Looks like he wrapped them in crumpled tinfoil.
I swear to the christs, rap died the day Ice-T became a fucking cop.
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Date: 2005-09-20 09:36 pm (UTC)If you're not aware, Mike Jones is the no talent POS flavor of the minute with the platinum caps on his teeth. Looks like he wrapped them in crumpled tinfoil.
I swear to the christs, rap died the day Ice-T became a fucking cop.