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, September 22 2009 2:50 PM EST | Posted by: B.Dot | Posted in: Blog, Clutch
This afternoon, King James held a press conference for the documentary, More Than A Game in Midtown Manhattan. Briefly, he and producer Harvey Mason Jr. speak on the making of “Forever” and the film’s soundtrack.
Tuesday, September 22 2009 2:27 PM EST | Posted by: B.Dot | Posted in: Blog, Focus
Quit cuffin’ Murs, give Hav $20. Porn star extraordinaire Roxy Reynolds, struts her stuff alongside H-A-V-O-C in his latest clip. Those Flip Cams sure do come in handy.
Tuesday, September 22 2009 2:18 PM EST | Posted by: YN | Posted in: Blog, Focus
Huge billboards. Heavy promo. A primetime major TV show starring role. A huge look for hip-hop, no? Still and all, there’s no buzz and no one seems to give a fuck, Including me. I grew up a huge James Todd Smith fan, but I can’t for the life of me muster up any excitement for his latest acting gig. Maybe you can. Season premiere tonight. Check the clip above.
Tuesday, September 22 2009 1:52 PM EST | Posted by: YN | Posted in: Blog, Music
Where’s this song from? Damned if I know. But Kiss gets it in over a slowed down hook from Estelle’s mega-smash. Yup, I could take a full CDQ version of this. Mo’ Empire State rap por favor.
Tuesday, September 22 2009 1:39 PM EST | Posted by: YN | Posted in: Blog, Focus
Besides hip-hop, there’s not much Calvin and I have in common. Except when it comes to the pigskin, we ride with the black, white and yellow. Haven’t you noticed the colors of the Double R, fuckers. Yup, YN wins again. Touch down. Here’s Snoop, the Super Steelers fan, on his Heinz Field adventure.
Tuesday, September 22 2009 1:27 PM EST | Posted by: YN | Posted in: Blog, Newsstand Stan
Ly-or. This post’s about Ly-or. The CEO of rap let the NY Times into his home and answered a gang of questions. With candor and charisma, he bigs up everyone from P.E. to Jay-Z to the man who made Def Jam before him.
HOME HOMAGE: My house is dedicated to Rick Rubin. My day-to-day experience is fundamentally in honor of things I learned from Rick. The first day I saw him in his N.Y.U. dorm room, he was in pain because he couldn’t find the perfect colors for the Def Jam record sleeve. That’s when I learned attention to detail.
Tuesday, September 22 2009 1:11 PM EST | Posted by: YN | Posted in: Blog, Focus
Tony Starks and sexy ladies? Well you know there needs to be a visual. Here’s some video from Angela Yee and Leah Rose’s raunchiest show on the planet. Squeamish kids, y’all get the fuck outta this post.
Tuesday, September 22 2009 12:21 PM EST | Posted by: YN | Posted in: Blog, Music
Wow Luda’s boys have finally come up with one that hit my radar. This ain’t no “Skew It On The Bar-B,” but choppin’ it up with the Chef is a fine ATL tradition in my book. Believe it or not, Titty Boi and Dolla Boy (why don’t they change their group name to the Duffle Bag Boys) have a new album droppin’ next Tues too. I’ll leave it up to you, what you should do.
After the jump, Shallah explains why Titty is his nigga.