All that loud rah-rah talking will get one's jaw tapped.


I remember talking hip hop with this NYC dude a few years back, and he disagrees with me on some "NAH, SON! YO, FUCK THAT... HE'S A REAL STREET DUDE SON!"

Had me gritting on this dude for a sec wondering if he was trying to play me before he started smiling and I realized that's how those folks talk up there. They go other places and get friction tho.