Still Bringing the Heat on These Brett Niggas even on Halloween
Whatever, Nigga dropped by The Last Real New Yorker on October 28th, 2007.
Its ya nigga, ya motherfucking nigga, its ya boy, you know who the fuck it be. I been letting the liquor hit my tummy for this past hour and now that them motherfucking juices flowing under a nigga fitted, I want to address a motherfucking issue, since I been bringing the war at these Brody and Kyle and Brett niggas all month.
Ever since that nigga Steve Jobs got white folk to lose they mind with that iPhone bullshit, motherfuckers been steady looking for they own way to clutch Apple coat tails and basically trick niggas into thinking they shit worth buying. It seem like every goddamn company that ever sold a motherfucking jack or a mp3 grip got they own iPhone rip-off now, and them grimey bitches at Sprint don’t want to be left the fuck in the dust.
All you fucking coons are retarded. You know that? All you do is waste a White man’s time. If I had my way, you would all be lined up and shot by the hundreds with AK-47s or M16s or just fucking sent to Iraq to die. There, that’s what I have to say. That and I hope Hell holds a special place for the whole black race.
