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.
Saturday, October 24 2009 9:04 PM EST | Posted by: Big Homie | Posted in: Blog, Focus
Boosie appeared on The Deal a couple of days ago and said it was Drake’s delivery that earned him a nomination for Best Lyricist at BET’s Hip Hop Awards. He mentions a lot of videos being shot, singles being dropped and a DVD I probably won’t cop as he prepares for his time behind bars. He also speaks on Eminem, 2Pac, and how he doesn’t really keep it lyrical in his music. Oh, really?
Saturday, October 24 2009 6:49 PM EST | Posted by: B.Dot | Posted in: Blog, Focus
Yesterday afternoon, Neighborhood Nip Hussle performed at Howard University’s Yardfest in Washington D.C. Before hitting the stage, he gives a couple shoutouts and plugs his latest mixtape Bullets Ain’t Got No Name Vol. 3. Truth and Service, the Hussle way.
Saturday, October 24 2009 6:48 PM EST | Posted by: Big Homie | Posted in: Blog, Focus, R&B
Usually the behind the scenes comes out before the video. Still, this is actually some pretty nice eye-candy viewing here. Cameras catch Ms. Keys on her set while creating her first visual for The Element Of Freedom. Damn you, Mr. Dean.
Saturday, October 24 2009 6:41 PM EST | Posted by: Big Homie | Posted in: Blog, Music
Damn, the Brooklyn free agent grabs the fork and takes a bite out of Curtis’ track. Ortiz basically laced a hot beat with some mo’ hot bars.
“Whoever want a part of me/ I pre-apologize, pardon me for puttin’ shells in every artery retardedly/ If you crack then I’m a non-stop pharmacy/ Over-the-counter drugs that give ya ears plugs harmony/ I war in an armory, ain’t nobody harmin’ me/ I guess that’s the James Bond in me/ The young Sean Connery”
Voice’s a tad raspy ’cause he’s out on tour. San Diego, heads up tonight. YAOWA!
Saturday, October 24 2009 6:31 PM EST | Posted by: B.Dot | Posted in: Blog, Focus
During the CMJ music festival last week, Freddie performed “Iodine Poison” off Midwestgangstaboxframecadillacmuzik in a hotel room over on 29th Street in NYC. No band needed.
Saturday, October 24 2009 5:36 PM EST | Posted by: YN | Posted in: Blog, Gossip
Peep the Doctor keepin’ it friendly with the paps out West and no he’s not feelin’ that racist White dude’s attempt at coppin’ an NFL franchise. He does however co-sign the Lakers latest acquisition, Ron Artest and, of course, Detox is on the way. Go ahead, hold your breath.
Saturday, October 24 2009 5:18 PM EST | Posted by: Big Homie | Posted in: Blog, Paparazzi
On the Cleveland leg of the Blueprint 3 tour, Hov, Skateboard P and various homies sipped some bubbly backstage. Mrs. James was in the building as well. ‘Bron looks pretty blue there. Groupies get no wins on this night, kids. More after the jump.
Saturday, October 24 2009 4:43 PM EST | Posted by: Big Homie | Posted in: Blog, Music
“I put that on my mama, hoe.”
Memphis’ own Yo Gotti takes no shorts on his latest and gets an approved stamp. No flag on the play. Mixtape on the way. If he can find someone to put it out.
Saturday, October 24 2009 4:28 PM EST | Posted by: Big Homie | Posted in: Blog, Music
Dre just liberated two cuts off Ruck’s October 27th release, Kimbo Price: The Prelude to Mic Tyson. In the first round, P takes M.O.B.B’s cinematic track and goes in. Round 2, it’s lights out as Nickel Nine and Petro step into the ring. Iron Mike cameos included. P!
“You get madd glory/ And your flow is mad corny/ Ya tight ass clothes put you in the fag category”—Sean
“The Internet trying to indict a man/ The web changing the world like fuckin’ Spiderman”—Royce
Update: P slows it down just a tad with a collab cut with Illanoyz and Agallah. Alchemist beats FTW!
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.
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.
