Hey, I'm from the streets............
well, a street.
Just funny watching all the local herberts walking round, burberry hats and tracksuits tucked into their socks. "Straight out of Compton", straight out of bloody Roker Avenue more like "can't hang with the homies 'cos the man has me in lockup" i.e "can't play out, I've got homework".
Gun culture and the UK is vaguely sad and embarassing........just like Eminem. (I'm not reinforcing any sort of racial stereotype here.....but hasn't anyone else noticed that the man sounds like a smurf?)
BTW..... y'know what the socks over the tracksuit is about?...... it's a prison thing.... no pockets in the overalls so tucking the tracksuit in gives them somewhere to keep their cash/cigarettes/sharpened toothbrush etc..... so what are the burberry chavas hiding down there? yup.... a packet of mints so Mum doesn't smell the can of special brew he shared with six mates.
Anyway, I still call my marker a marker, 'cos it's a marker........ clues in the name y'see.