your hiphop-fu is weak, young grasshoppa
The boyfriend and I, there are some things we have in common. And there’s some stuff where we’re… uhmm… pretty different.
The setting: in the car with Mike, listening to a CD of Gang Starr.
... Cause without some of them
I wouldn’t be here
And they all know how I feel
Cause suckers be like playin themselves
to have MassengillErnie: Well, that’s pretty weird.
Mike: What is?
Ernie: They’re giving props to douche?
Mike: … what are you talking about?
Ernie: “…suckas be like playin themselves to have Massengill.”
Mike: Wow. Just… wow.
Ernie: …
Mike: Massengill? MASSENGILL? He’s saying “mass appeal.” “Playin themselves to have mass appeal.”
Ernie: C’mon, man. I don’t listen to hip-hop that much…
Mike: (looking incredulous)
Ernie: Soo, you wanna grab a bite to eat?
Mike: Massengil. I mean, WOW.
This happened a week ago, and he still hasn’t stopped laughing at me with me at me.
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