A small excerpt from EMpire State of Mind, which the Yankees love to play at every game;
"I used to cop in Harlem, all of my Dominicanos
Right there up on Broadway, brought me back to that McDonald's
Took it to my stash spot, 560 State Street
Catch me in the Kitchen like a Simmons whipping pastry?"
Translation? He buys coke from DOminican dealers at the McDonalds at W125 and cooks into crack cocaine to sell.
This is what your kids listen to at baseball games, what the white nerds wearing suits in the box seats clap their hands to.
Oh, and here is our princess earlier this week....
F him...... and F her. And another F U to Larry Allen who threw a gang sign when the camera panned to him during the SB HOF recognition.
Not a fan of this stuff being mainstreamed and celebrated by the lib media.
End of Political Rant.