“Ms. Rodgers, Nyles got a five-head. That means he doesn’t have dreams, he has movies!”
“Nyles! You couldn’t chop my leg off with a sword. This is 2012. Ain’t no sane black person got a Samurai Sword. You don’t know me like that.”
“I’m a pint sized gangsta. I hope you know that. Someone messin wit me, I’ma swing. You don’t know what hood I come from. You get shot fo sayin hi to me.”
“Ja’Quay daddy did! He killed somebody. He got a tear drop tattooed on his eye.”
Student 1: “Now, Ms. Rodgers, this is just a general question, but if she hits me, do I have the right to call the po-lice and then hit her back?”
Student 2: “Ms. Rodgers, don’t expect no violence from me, but if he annoys me, I’mma reach out and smack him with the hand of Jesus.”
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