Party people, get your game tight because it is about to be Hell Night every night when the law enforcement steps to you until these cops that murdered SEAN BELL are acquitted. If you ain’t got your I.D. in your pocket don’t leave your house. You will have to pay a visit to the state funded short stay a/k/a the ‘Tombs’.
It sucks to be the brother in that top picture. The police at Penn Station shut him down for drinking unauthorized malt liquor. Penn Station is one of the few places in the city that you can consume alcohol from an open container. That shit better be Coor’s Light or Budweiser though.
Too bad ol’ boy was fucking with a tall keg can of that Billy Dee. He prah’lee just got off his warehouse gig and he was on his way to his home in some Bronx housing project. The police can sniff you out if you aren’t taking the commuter rail. They swooped down on cousin and made him place his beer on the ground. Excuse me, his malted liquor.
It’s easy to say some simple shit right now, but the truth is that if homeboy hadn’t been fucking with that Colt 45 he wouldn’t be standing there about to get has ass cuffed and if SEAN BELL would have just stayed in his housing project the evening before he was to get married then maybe the police wouldn’t have had to shoot him fifty times. With those cops drinking and having manhood issues along with fully loaded automatic pistols there wasn’t going to be a typical stripclub happy ending on that evening. The ejaculate was steaming hot lead.
As a Black History Month reminder to all of the African American males that peruse this site… Next time just have yourself a Dr.Pepper and call it a night.