One more post about Christmas, I swear, and I'm sorry for the excess. But over Christmas break my brother and I were flipping through radio stations in our "hometown" when we came across this little gem. I had to use Shazam to find out, and I quote, "what in the name of the Christmas Eve is this shit?" My dad was flipping out when we started to play this on YouTube...on repeat. Then we flipped out when my phone wouldn't close YouTube and we walked into a Walgreen's in the hood to buy milk.
So, on behalf of my brother and the really good looking cop at Walgreen's at 11 p.m. on Christmas Eve, this is for you. It's too good not to share.
Showing posts with label Getting Crunk on Christmas. Show all posts
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Thursday, January 6, 2011
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