Showing posts with label black dudes. Show all posts
Showing posts with label black dudes. Show all posts
Tuesday, April 14, 2015
Wednesday, January 7, 2015
Monday, July 21, 2014
Here would be a great place to ride to.
Grown Folks Lounge, Baton Rouge, LA. Thanks for the tip J.
Labels:
black dudes,
chopper boogie,
dumpy,
party time,
thug life,
thug livin
Friday, July 11, 2014
Monday, June 16, 2014
Tuesday, April 1, 2014
Thursday, February 6, 2014
Wednesday, May 15, 2013
Friday, January 4, 2013
Wednesday, December 19, 2012
Tuesday, December 18, 2012
Tuesday, October 2, 2012
Let's try and be a little more obvious.
I took a photo of this critter club in Daytona a few years back. F.A.R.M. Fathers Against Rap Music. OK, despite being racist or not, this bold club title clearly lets the general public know what your daughter is or was up to. If it was me, I would just have a Klansman with a swazi dunce hat and be called the White Pirates or some shit. The awesome thing is the late 80's/ early 90's era hip hop center patch dude wearing the iron cross hoodie. Fathers shouldn't be against rap music, they should be against vampires. Wu Tang.
Friday, June 1, 2012
Thursday, December 22, 2011
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