Today was a special day in the T-Unit calender. The shorter half of T-Unit returned from her Parisian exploits and the hotter half of T-Unit went to see her on her turf. It was muthafuckin' treat-ga-lore. Hot arrived and welcomed the other one with open (but still ghetto) arms. This was recipitated and treats were exposed. T-Unit then sat about gossiping and laughing at others for the next two hours. T-Unit also found a fake ten-pound note, you can not get more hood than that.
T-T-T-T T Unit. Keepin it real for the South East Side.