Yo. Yo. Yo. - Revisited

This post previously aired on November 25, 2008 over at my old blog. I don't know what to tell you, other than I was in the mood to see it again. And it's rainy outside, which always brings out the lazy in me.
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Yo.

My son has a ghetto streak a mile wide.


Yeah, my shirt's on backward and I'm rockin' this 'do rag. What about it?



Don't let my smile fool you...I'm hard core. With my wife-beater tucked into my Cars boxers.
And my gold chain.



And my carrot.
Yo.



Fear me.



Watch yourself, Diddy.
I put this ensemble together myself.
Ski hat. Check.
Cabela's key holder. Check.
ND t-shirt - belted. Check.
Cowboy boots. Check.



Word.