I did a little bit of kickboxing, and bjj nothing else though. I bin wanting to get back into it, that and Muay Thai, as far as real life situations go, U just gotta know how to read people and they body language, gotta have that spider sense, martial arts or not it's always harder to strike...
I take my son to the same shop I go to, he's 5 but he already picked his favorite barber and will only get cut by him, my wife knows it's my job to take him, the barber shop is a man's place, whenever possible the son should be going with the father
Never bow your head down for no one
Be careful of the pretty ones who know they pretty, that's usually trouble
Almost every single one of your friends, will be a fair weather friend, don't get caught up in that ride or die for my mans dem bullshit
Always help those less fortunate
Never stop...
Couple years ago I had these 2 bitches working for me, one day we get a call requesting both of them for an hour out in a town called stoufville (my Toronto people's know where that's at) I take em to the call, both go in, about 15 min later one comes out and tells me that it's a young dude, his...
Nope, Father's Day is for the FATHERS last time I checked, females ain't fathers, single mothers got Mother's Day, and every other day of the year, fathers generally in society hardly even get acknowledged, and single fathers don't even If the daddy ain't around that don't mean u go wishing...
LMAOOOO this thread took me back, I used to do the same shit, head out hit the bar just praying that by 130/2am the money would be in my account.... Nowadays I'm completely self employed so it's a mix of cash and cheques, and the Cheques I deposit myself, call my connect at the bank and get it...
Got caught with a half ounce of some bush ass weed back when I was like 12, told my parents I didn't know what it was and it ended up in my bag after a class trip, they ain't know what it was either so they took it to the school principal. That bitches eyes got wide as fuck when they put the bag...
I used to work for Enterprise rent a car, we had a company event in Montreal, basically a weekend of drinking and partying frat boy style all on company money. I was so drunk I wrestled my one legged VP in the elevator of the hotel, he was drunk af to, taking his fake leg off at the bar and shit...
Since she wanna cheat, tell that bitch that she should be selling that pussy cause then I'd fuck homeboy up for fucking with my money. And if she ain't wit it then, bitch bounce
I've got a lot of regrets, I've made a bunch of bad decisions and done some real bad shit that fucks with me every now and then, but I've learned that the best way to live with regrets is to use every regret as a lesson, learn from it and make sure it doesn't repeat. I have "in order to survive...
We're moving to a new spot today (yuh boy got a house!!!!!) I still ain't packed none of my shit, bin had boxes,she bin stressin me everyday about it, I just bin busy, working and more working