Tuesday, February 16, 2010

Rappin' 'bout dangerous stuff

On Valentine's Day, The Beau and I went to the movies (Wolfman. It was the movie we could both agree on). And, as everybody knows (and is annoyed by), there are now commercials before the previews before the movie.

This one made us laugh. The rapper who's just not feelin' it and the street-tough producer in the booth give the commercial zero street cred, but it's the lyrics that are the best:

“Like a sprained ankle boy, ain’t nothing to play with!”

I giggled like a schoolgirl and nearly wet my pants. This man knows PAIN! Like that time he sprained his ankle. Listen to his story, yo.

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