In between celebrating his 20th anniversary of his debut album, Let Love Rule, Lenny Kravitz took flicks of his celebrity pals for Russian Vouge. Click the jump to see Mrs. Carter’s photograph.

Props: nahright via animal

Here’s the CDQ version of Officer Ricky’s “Maybach Music 2”. The J.U.S.T.I.C.E. League are a problem. Hip-hop, are you listening?

Sidebar: Dwayne’s opening lines are still suspect.

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Previously: Maybach Music 2 NO CDQ

True Story: Karen Civil had it first.

Whoever said conscious rappers only peddled incense and boring rhymes? Oh wait, that was me. Well, Lonnie is proving me wrong again with his new endorsement deal via Diesel cologne. Is the light on Com’s fist a Green Lantern reference? *shrugs shoulders*

Props: FSD 

Sidebar: Jigga’s smelling good too.

Cam’ron is on Angie Martinez show right now.
 
Part 1: Plays Jason Bourne. The analogies are crazy. Hillarious.

Here in New York, thanks in large part to Hot 97, one song is startin’ to really make noise. His name is Jeremih and the song is called “Birthday Sex.” Red Cafe was smart enough to jump on it early but he failed to Jim Jones it. The original version is what the people want. According to this site, dude recently signed to Def Jam. We’ll keep you posted.

In the meantime, get familiar.

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Update: Yup he’s down with the tone arm. Bet your bottom dollar, Mr. Nash ain’t feelin’ all that. Ha!

Emil’s staff does the “Naomi Campbell walk” with the supermodel gracing their May cover. From our understanding, no celluar devices were harmed during the shoot.

On newsstands now!

Here’s Vibe‘s transcript from their feature on the walking pull quote, Max B.

My editor wants to know about the Silver Surfer and the wave.
That’s the wave right there! Always got the red eye, the sour dies sticking to the walls. I like a bitch that lick the balls, hit the mall. I’m talking real shit, right? I ain’t a real nigga with my shit? I’m real with my shit, B. VIBE ain’t ever interview a nigga like Max Biggavelli. Max Biggavells-nells. These Dr. Dre headphones? These shits like 400 bucks, because they the ultimate. ‘Cause I’m wavy and I can just buy it up, because it’s a recession.

*dies a thousand deaths*

Big Boy’s girl, Natasha from the YBF is runnin’ her jibs about ‘Ye and his latest, being close to splitsville. Get your hands on the dirty details here. My name is Bennett and I ain’t in it.