Don't think I'll ever understand the white rasta phenomenon.
But you can witness them in their natural habitat every Wed. at the Vault.
Shit Wigs Abound...
I and I be puffin' the chalice,
but during the day I and I is a stock broker.
Buck Buck!
Wheel up DJ! Rewind!
Dreads tucked into top hat, check, dreaded beard, check,
red yellow and green stripes, check, lion patch, check, Haile
Selassie patch, check.
We get it bro!
By the way I'm pretty sure the turntables were
just for show, they were actually playing cd's all night.
Saturday, May 2, 2009
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