,,,and you can just see Connie Chung thinking, "man, I wish I'd married this guy instead of Maurie Povich, ..he's gansta!"

This is what you get when two stupid teenagers watch to much MMA and listen to to much Gansta Rap. But of course, what else do you expect considering it looks like Florida or Southern California, particularly white well-off suburbia lol.

Found the lyrics:

Alright partner, keep on posin baby, you know what time it is.
Chocolate wannabe (pull your pants up, pull your, pull your pants up)
Keep on posin baby.....(pull your pants up)

Rap’s in and rock’s out, act tough to be down
Blow up, Sell out
Tell ya what ya gotta do now
Arms crossed and hands out
Hat back and face frown
Black up, black up
Tell ya what ya gotta do now

Keep posin, posin, posin, posin
What?
Keep posin, posin, posin, posin
Come on!
Keep posin, posin, posin, posin
Yeah!
Keep posin, posin, posin, posin

Now I know ya’ll wanna pose like this right here.
F.A.K.E. ganstas right here.
Frat Boys in the house, frontin' like they're from the hood.
Cause if you look good, Then we look good. Yeah.
Eeny meeny miny to the mo.
Doesn’t even matter what the lyrics are yo.
So put your right hand in and put your right hand out.
Do the hokey pokey and shake it all about, See?

Chocolate wannabe (pull your pants up, pull your, pull your pants up)
Keep on posin baby.....(pull your pants up)

Keep posin, posin, posin, posin
What?
Keep posin, posin, posin, posin
Come on!
Keep posin, posin, posin, posin
Yeah!
Keep posin, posin, posin, posin

You wanna be like Limp Bizkit? Yeah!
Then you can be like Limp Bizkit, How?
You gotta sport the right gear. Oh.
Like this gold chain right here. Okay.
See this red hat of mine. Uh huh.
Make sure you wear it all the time.
And get some expensive shoes.
And uh, have a brother write your rhymes. Cool.
Now you got your game set?
Do we look the same yet?
24/7 be as hardcore as you can get.
Temporary tattoos up and down your arms.
They only cost a quarter and you get free plastic charms.

Chocolate wannabe (pull your pants up, pull your, pull your pants up)
Keep on posin baby.....(pull your pants up)

Rap’s in and rock’s out, act tough to be down
Blow up, Sell out
Tell ya what ya gotta do now
Signs up and pants down
Dress up like a clown
Black up, black up
Tell ya what ya gotta do now

Keep posin, posin, posin, posin
What?
Keep posin, posin, posin, posin
Come on!
Keep posin, posin, posin, posin
Yeah!
Keep posin, posin, posin, posin

There's another fight in the background that I didn't notice at first. I guess the gansta's friend is getting some too.

I'm kinda of with Rasch on this one... it is hard to tell... not quite bs modern art, not quite compelling...

... it reminds me of gansta goblets...

http://www.blingsupply.com/catalog/pimp-cups-c-36.html

Inflatable pool.......
Fuckin GANSTA YO!!!!!!!!!

I would say they are much more militant than P.E. They are also REALLY racist towards whitey, that said I know the ALL of the lyrics to this, and there are certainly many passing motorists who wonder why whitey is getting down to some gansta ass shit at such high decibels.