Man, miss me with the fake Jay and B quotes already. Headlines. Some of you sites will do anything for attention and traffic. You really believed B would speak to Star magazine? Tuck your tabloid in. And why would Hov need to write a letter to his daughter? Bitch please. He wrote a song! It's called "Glory" and it's pretty fuckin' revealing. He went on the record (double entendre) but you still don't get it. You may hear baby Blue's first cries but no you don't know her height, weight or what she looks like. And no you ain't gettin' a flick, fool. Can new parents get some privacy? Even if they are celebrities. Sheesh! Who raised you animals? Party at the 40/40. Paps outside. Rushin' the velvet rope. Don't trip over your integrity.
You Played Yourself
Put us here if you like. The RR store stays open 24/7. SOPA? Yeah we Showcase Our Product Always. And we're gonna continue straight ahead til somebody up there turns out the lights. Start from scratch? I'm not afraid.
Tuesday, June 16 2009 11:15 PM EST | Posted by: B.Dot | Posted in: Focus
Sitting pretty in my hard drive is an updated version of the video above. But word from the Slauson Boy camp is that Nip Hussle gave it the thumbs down. So, I guess this one will have to do. Bullets Aint Got No Name Vol. 3 coming this month!
Tuesday, June 16 2009 9:39 PM EST | Posted by: YN | Posted in: Focus
Sometimes, video ruins the moment. I thoroughly enjoyed this freestyle last night, but seeing the visual with dudes sittin’ down while spittin’ bars of fury is terrible. And what is that? Loose scraps of papers with rhymes scribbled on ‘em? At least dudes weren’t doin’ the scroll down BB-MCing like the kid Drizzy “Mr. 35.0″ Drake.
Oh yeah, Twitter’s down but I wrote this earlier and everyone went bonkers. I say as far as bars here: Budden > Royce > Crooked I > Ortiz. No Patron shots.