Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

El residente de Woodcrest, Robert Freeman,

They don't possess the strength of character

Shut your ass and pray, boy.

♪ And I'm a remain a soldier ♪

♪ Crush the amateurs Who screamed to keep it real ♪

Yo, that mug killed a blind, old man with his bare hands.

can't give y'all niggas nothing

This is a perfectly good moment

of an otherwise logical Negro male-

Granddad, just let it die.

♪ From guns blast Run fast ♪

The doctors gave him three years to live.

You don't understand, boy. I have to do this.

"Damn, I thought I got my ass whupped!"

You already forgot that ass-whupping?

Hit him. Hit him! Yeah!

you should watch this anymore.

Damn! That hurt.

and he didn't have super hearing.

Bitch-ass, faggot-ass,

Now, that's a karate man right there.

There is no forethought, no logic in his actions.

He has no just cause to want my life.

? Doo-dah-dah-deh-deh?

You know, we could all be reading a book right now.

♪ I'm the spark That makes your idea bright ♪

Colonel H. Stinkmeaner is, and always has been,

Without that key element,

I can smell the bitch in ya.

What's really good?