interesting. :wtf
laduke, all seriousness, i was just busting your stones. please don’t take it the wrong way
Laduke is a good dude… he can take a joke better than anyone I know.
Yeah we are friends with LaDuke, I expect him to do the same to me. Seems like a few people on here do have real issues with him however.
Also, its not like he paid $16,000 for the car, he paid a decent amount and got quite a car (powertrain wise). The body isn’t mint but for the money it shouldn’t have been.
I have issues with kramer… because hes gay
im just saying that some of you guys need to tone it down and keep some shit to yourself. Even tho you might be kidding, shit that is said to him might still offend him and or bother him. Not everyone gets fed with a golden spoon.
Or maybe you don’t know him like his friends do and don’t know his sense of humor. Just sayin. Like I said, big red and gatville both have real problems with LaDook for whatever reason.
I dont need to be a real friend with him to see how he got ragged on about his GTI or whatever he had, then he gets a Honda and its the same damn thing.
word… larude just messaged me about petes video laughing about it
word… larude just messaged me about petes video laughing about it
There’s a difference between people who actually start problems and people who joke around amongst each other. The best friends I have on here are the ones who hate on my car the most. I would never insult your car in any way that could be taken seriously because I don’t know you… ya know?
:rofl oh yeah baby, full force over there.
100% agree. I bust Laduke’s ass all the time, but he knows I’m kidding. I see some people bust his ass non stop and some of it they do in a non joking manner, and it gets annoying I’m sure.
Laduke is a good guy that chooses that he wants a cheap, reliable(somewhat :rofl), quick car to tool around with. For what he got with his car, for the price he got it for is pretty damn good, may not be the cleanest but what do you expect for ~$2k?
Video is honestly, still hilarious :lmao
Ignorant
Ignorant again…
and again…
your just a ignorant fuck tonight.
Duke LADUKE dishes it out too. He’s a big boy he can take it.
fuck off mike
[N:] I’m a big girl I can handle myself
But if I get lonely I’ma need your help
Pay attention to me I don’t talk for my health
I want you on my team
[N:] So does everybody else.
Baby we can keep it on the low
Let your guard down ain’t nobody gotta know
If you with it girl I know a place we can go
[N:] What kind of girl do you take me for?
[Chorus]
Don’t be mad, don’t get mean
[N:] Don’t get mad, don’t be mean
Hey! Don’t be mad, don’t get mean
[N:] Don’t get mad, don’t be mean
Wait! I don’t mean no harm
I can see you with my t-shirt on
I can see you with nothing on
feeling on me before you bring that on
Bring that on
[N:] You know what I mean
Girl, I’m a freak you shouldn’t say those things
I’m only trying to get inside your brain
To see if you can work me the way you say
It’s OK, it’s alright
I got something that you gonna like
Hey is that the truth or are you talking trash
Is your game M.V.P. like Steve Nash
[Chorus]
Promiscuous Girl
Wherever you are
I’m all alone
And its you that I want
[N:] Promiscuous Boy
I’m calling your name
But you’re driving me crazy
The way you’re making me wait
Promiscuous Girl
You’re teasing me
You know what I want
And I got what you need
[N:] Promiscuous Boy
We’re one in the same
So we don’t gotta play games no more
*** rep
Blinded by the light,
revved up like a deuce,
another runner in the night
Blinded by the light,
revved up like a deuce,
another runner in the night
Blinded by the light,
revved up like a deuce,
another runner in the night
Madman drummers bummers,
Indians in the summer with a teenage diplomat
In the dumps with the mumps as the adolescent pumps his way into his hat
With a boulder on my shoulder, feelin’ kinda older,
I tripped the merry-go-round
With this very unpleasin’, sneezin’ and wheezin,
the calliope crashed to the ground
The calliope crashed to the ground
But she was…
Blinded by the light,
revved up like a deuce,
runner in the night
Blinded by the light,
revved up like a deuce,
another runner in the night
Blinded by the light,
revved up like a deuce,
another runner in the night
Blinded by the light,
revved up like a deuce,
another runner in the night
Some silicone sister with a manager mister told me I go what it takes
She said “I’ll turn you on sonny to something strong,
play the song with the funky break”
And go-cart Mozart was checkin’ out the weather chart to see if it was safe outside
And little Early-Pearly came by in his curly-wurly and asked me if I needed a ride
Asked me if I needed a ride
But she was…
Blinded by the light,
revved up like a deuce,
another runner in the night
Blinded by the light
She got down but she never got tired
She’s gonna make it through the night
She’s gonna make it through the night
But mama, that’s where the fun is
But mama, that’s where the fun is
Mama always told me not to look into the eye’s of the sun
But mama, that’s where the fun is
Some brimstone baritone anticyclone rolling stone preacher from the east
Says, “Dethrone the dictaphone, hit it in it’s funny bone,
that’s where they expect it least”
And some new-mown chaperone was standin’ in the corner,
watching the young girls dance
And some fresh-sown moonstone was messin’ with his frozen zone, reminding him of romance
The calliope crashed to the ground
But she was…
Blinded by the light,
revved up like a deuce,
another runner in the night
Blinded by the light,
revved up like a deuce,
another runner in the night
Blinded by the light,
revved up like a deuce,
another runner in the night
Blinded by the light,
revved up like a deuce,
another runner in the night
Blinded by the light,
revved up like a deuce,
another runner in the night
Blinded by the light,
revved up like a deuce,
another runner in the night
Blinded by the light,
revved up like a deuce,
another runner in the night
Blinded by the light,
revved up like a deuce,
another runner in the night
Blinded by the light,
revved up like a deuce,
another runner in the night
Blinded by the light
Madman drummers bummers, Indians in the summer with a teenage diplomat
In the dumps with the mumps as the adolescent pumps his way into his hat
With a boulder on my shoulder, feelin’ kinda older,
I tripped the merry-go-round
With this very unpleasin’, sneezin’ and wheezin,
the calliope crashed to the ground
Now Scott with a slingshot finially found a tender spot and throws his lover in the sand
And some bloodshot forget-me-not said daddy’s within earshot save the buckshot, turn up the band
Some silicone sister with a manager mister told me I go what it takes
She said “I’ll turn you on sonny to something strong”
Yeah, well some folks are born made to raise the flag
OOOH! THAT RED WHITE AND BLUE :yas!!