You guys gettin the shit out of this hp yet? Hehehe! BNK is composed of the muthafuckas Erickaro and BuffDaddy. Reader will get to know more about them in this part of Erickaro's World.

The Legend of BNK

I've always wanted to be able to tell stories, you know, stories that came from the soul. I'd like to sit by a fire and tell people stories -- make them see pictures, make them laugh and cry, take them anywhere emotionally with something as deceptively simple as words. I'd like to tell tales to move their souls and transform them. I've always wanted to do that. It's a quicksilver.

No costumes, no makeup, no nothing. Just you and your words, and your ability to take them anywhere, to transform their lives, if only for minutes.

This legend comes from the.. hmm.. I forgot na eh. Basta yun. Legend of the Black Nigga Killas. This is how it all began.

Legend says that a long, long time ago, there was this woman they called tha Black Nigga Momma. She was lean and mean, but at the same time respected by all. One time, she felt a funny feeling in her stomach. Something she could not hold. It felt so bad that her own momma can feel it. Black Nigga Momma started crying. She didn't know what to do. The pain was so bad. She finally decided to do what she ought to do. She went to the washroom.

And there she went. After sitting her ass off for hours, Black Nigga Momma was feeling good already. With this, she began to wonder what went wrong. After tissue paper-ing the dirt out of her ass, she stood up and drew out a sigh. "Sigh," she said. She was just about to flush the toilet when she noticed that the two nuggets of shit that came out of her were moving, and were talking. "Golly gee!" She looked at them with marveled eyes.

She called them Erickaro and BuffDaddy.

What a legend.