One Minute With Ice Cube, Vol. II
Ice Cube Leaves L.A.“Catch a flight to St. Louis/That’s cool 'cause nobody knew us”
Ice Cube Establishes a Business in the Midwest
“Bust a cap/And outta there in a hurry/Wouldn’t you know?/A drive-by in Missouri”
Ice Cube Encounters Resistance from the Competition
“My homey got shot/He’s a goner, black/St. Louis n*gg*z/Want they corner back”
This has been One Minute With Ice Cube. Now, back to your regularly-scheduled delusions…
posted by haahnster at 8:19 AM
6 Comments:
Meet me in St. Louis, Louis/Meet me at the fair...
Thank you, Haahnster. That's excatly the inspirational words I need to get through this mutha-f*cka of a workday.
OL: I remember singing that song in Music class in elementary school. Then, during recess, we would sing "Meet me in St. Lou-ey, screw me/Meet me at the fair" and think it was the funniest thing. Those were the days...
Beth: Life can be a mutha-f*cka. You gots to step to it like you own da bee-yatch. (Or, something like that.)
Wanna talk nerd? My boss -- who's only in his mid-forties -- saw Are We There Yet? with his kids, and came back to the office telling us about this cute, charming new comedian, Ice Cube. He thought I was cutting edge for knowing that Ice Cube was a rapper.
Oh, and he loved the movie.
I had the misfortune of actually seeing that movie. It was atrocious beyond description.
Yes, but Disneyesque!
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