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Dear Nigga Know,
I got fired because I was reading your website at work. My boss is a pasty face honkey. What would you recommend I say when I see his white @$$ in public?
Thanks,
Pissed off Half Black Half Korean
First off, hood looking to Nigga Know for letting me on. Who knew a nigga would be recognized for telling the mothafuckin truth, and to think, I googled the word “nigga” and found a save haven for pure niggery. This is what smart niggas would call Divine Niggavention.
Second, I need to clarify somethin I’ve had to check a few of these frisbee faced, chalk skinned hippie white cats on 1 too many times. You will never hear the term “its ya boy” coming from me. No offense to a nigga that do, but feel this. We’ve paved the way for these PDA punchin, panini-eatin-ass-white niggas to rob our whole culture and sell it back to us. If 1 of these mothafuckas ever fo shizzle, waddup bro, and my least favorite *points at self* ITS YA BOY and I mean emphasizing BOY. I’m catching more white bodies then then Conan the Barbarian, Predator, AND Aliens combined (and I mean in they solo flicks).
So Amazon unveiled they latest shit: An e-book reader called Kindle. Before I get in depth, consider this shit right here. When you see some white motherfucker in a suit shouting about his new products and even them SoHo living pastey face niggas ain’t feeling it, you almost need a motherfucking bombshelter for what the fuck gonna happen with that product. I mean, normally white people be eating up what ever the fuck a bald white man in a suit be selling them, even if its 4 AM and that crispy TV nigga talking about some sleepyhead knife set. When it come to the Amazon Kindle, this shit right here is straight motherfucking GARBAGE in ALL circles. Feel me?
Since you niggas stay hungry for posts and you can’t motherfucking relax until a nigga act like a real motherfucking Jamba Juice faggot “blogger” (That shit so gay nigga, don’t be calling anyone who be writing for niggaknow a “blogger”, cuz if we knew how the fuck to do that IP tracking korean shit Imma come at your motherfucking house with some of my dominican niggas) named Jake Steinberg or Louis Cheng and drop a post EVERY MOTHERFUCKING TEN MINUTES about what cappuccino I done drank in the fucking morning before working in some fucking art gallery with pictures of gay white niggas kissing in the Lower East Side, or how many African-Americans I done shook hands with while trying to be motherfucking tolerant, Imma give you this short observation.
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.
