Here's another funny (but depressing) one, "Old Economy Steven" (about how the economy used to be).
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if only.^^^^The official media player of struggle.


Back in the day, the park and the bball courts would be packed, I'm talkin at least 100 kids everyday chillin. What the fukk happened?
ahh man this shyt makes me feel old
I remember back in the 90's, afterschool you actually had to go find your friends if you wanted to go hoop or whatever. Knocking on nikkas doors and shyt, they mom opens up like "He ain't comin out today, he grounded" and all our boys being like![]()
I was driving around my area recently, around 7 in the evening, and it was beautiful weather and all that, and I saw 10 kids in a park. 10!Back in the day, the park and the bball courts would be packed, I'm talkin at least 100 kids everyday chillin. What the fukk happened?
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or putting tape on the top of a store bought cassette so you could record over it...when the tape would get caught up in the tape player, winding the tape back into the cassette with a pencil/pen was mandatory....![]()

same here....even tho you'd pick up your pics and half of em would be blurry with your eyes closed in themthose were the days man. I kind of miss waiting to get pictures developed
Napster would kill me with that sh*t.*Dials up to internet*
*picks song on napster*
*begins to download*
80 minutes later
*gets to 85%
*user signs off*


LMFAO!!!!! you ain't never lied.^^^^The official media player of struggle.

remember tryna tape a song off the radio ...and the DJ would keep saying it's coming up ...but they'd take forever? the min you got distracted they'd start playing it and you'd run over and hit record but still end up missing the first few seconds of the song.![]()
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Man, I still remember them hot sunny days I weren't allowed outside for no reason, I remember looking outside my window like
Me: Man she was playing I know she gone let me out in 10 minutes
*10 minutes go*
Me: Yo ma it aint funny no more
*1 hour goes*
Me:
*Sun starts to go down*
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and see all da homies run up to it n get dey shyt.

i still hate disc jockeys for the most part even today ....for the turmoil they caused me as a youngin.![]()


i hate them because when i was a lil kid i called up my radio station and told them to play to live and die in LA by pac. they said they would, and they did, but it took them 2 MUTHAfukkIN HOURS to do it![]()
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also they'd never play songs i requested because they were too
fukk em. 
they never played sh*t when they said they would. EVER.also they'd never play songs i requested because they were too
"indie" or not requested enough i guess... instead of just saying "hey kiddo ...clear channel won't let me play any songs that aren't on this lil list on my desk" those lying b*stards would be like "OK! thanks for calling in!" playing with my hopes and dreams.fukk em.
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on all them dikkheads!