I was a gangsta since I was a wee lass...or...lad?
I was spittin' these rhymes outta my motha's womb.
I was stunnin' my bling like it was gold.
M.I.A. ain't got nothing on me!
Word.
Location: St. John's, Antigua, West Indies.
And special thanks to my Dad, without whom, all these Kodak moments wouldn't have been possible.
2 comments:
I know exactly what you were thinking in that picture too,
"one day years from now I'll meet the 5chw4r7z, and bitchslap the crap outta that hommie!"
LOL
you better believe that's what it was! howdidchaknow?!
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