No Longer On the Run. Just Eatin’.
Posted by Good Money - June 30, 2008
Rap is ill. It’s been the soundtrack to my journey from boy to man. As an adult my metabolism has slowed down, my face has gotten fuller and I got a beer gut creepin’ on the come up. Lookin at Noreaga I realize that shit is mad real. Popeye’s fried chicken is the devil. Newports is poison like white Jesus– even if they’re iced out and on a chain. It’s time to get back up on my calisthenics and cardio. Look for me doing my ghetto workout in a jungle gym near you soon [nohomo, if applicable].
Nore, I hope you don’t have high-blood pressure or diabetes and that you ain’t pork’d out (’cause that’s ungod-like). Peace to the Gods. Free Tragedy.
N.O.R.E. need that Ghetto Pilates!
Quite Digusting.
Damn, nigga is done
wow, reminds me of myself but 10 times worse.
wowwwwwwwwwwwww
haaaaaaaa
and haahahaha @ the name of this pic being newports 5 dollars!
damn…shoulda called it “Twinkies in the trunk II”
Worst Chain of all time.
dam, nore’s goin for rick ross’ title. didn’t he learn anything from pun??
I CANT STOP LAUGHIN LOL, this is hilarious and co-sign to the WORST CHAIN EVER!!!
hahahahahahahahahahaha “twinkies in the runk”
Wake up call homeys, cut down the brews
this nigga look so fat nasty and stank lol
needs to get on that Earl Simmons diet