Store Frontin'

Dude 1: What's goin' on, P-Dux?

Dude 2: Ain't nothin' fly, How you doin'?

Dude 1: I'm good, I'm just comin' from the city trying to get this part time job at MacDonalds, but they ain't hiring. Telling me I'm not qualified

Dude 2: That's what's up. You seen the game last night?

Dude 1: Yeah, man. Earl Monroe scored a triple double

Dude 2: Oh my God, he was awesome last night

Dude 1: A triple double or a double triple?

Dude 2: Oh, yo, look at nigga big head coming up the block right there

Dude 1: Oh shit, ain't that Yvonne's son?

Young Masta Ace: Shouldn't ya'll be out looking for jobs instead of hanging in front of the store harassing little kids?

Dude 2: Oh my god, the little bastard, he is his son

Dude 1: What? What you say you little big head little–

Young Masta Ace: Yo, get out my face

Dude 2: You better watch your mouth, boy

Dude 1: Take your ass home boy before I put a foot in your back

Young Masta Ace: You better not touch me

Dude 2: Get over here

Young Masta Ace: Smellin' like beer

Dude 1: Get your lil' big head ass out of here

Dude 2: Hahaha

Young Masta Ace: Your mother!