I could’nt resist… Enjoi~*
July 8, 2012
just coz I’m feelin’ him…
Chicken Grease…
D’Angelo is sooooo the shyt in this! I just had to, y’all…
Enjoi!
June 17, 2012
Yep, I get down like this…
https://www.youtube.com/v/AmKoQFC7pkc
The baddest remix on this beat to date! “Lil’ Wayne – O Let’s Do It Verse Remix feat. Waka Flocka Flame
#swaggastupid!
May 28, 2011
The Revolution Will Not Be Televised!
Jazz great, Gill Scott-Heron passed yesterday. He was a young 62. Reports are sayin’ he fell sick after returnin’ from a European trip.
This son of a Jamaican soccer player Gilbert “Gil” Heron and singer Bobbie Scott-Heron, was raised in Jackson Tenn by his grandmother. He attended Lincoln U, mostly because Langston Hughes went there.
Gill wrote his first book at the age of 19, The Vulture, along with his first album, “Small Talk At 125th and Lenox. Both were published in 1970. He was widely known as the ‘Godfather of Rap, and considered one of the first Spoken Word artist. They just called it something else in those days, guess…
“The Revolution Will Not Be Televised,” is touted as his best work, and he will be remember for that, amongst other things in his 40+ yr career:
You will not be able to stay home, brother.
You will not be able to plug in, turn on and cop out.
You will not be able to lose yourself on skag and skip,
Skip out for beer during commercials,
Because the revolution will not be televised.The revolution will not be televised.
The revolution will not be brought to you by Xerox
In 4 parts without commercial interruptions.
The revolution will not show you pictures of Nixon
blowing a bugle and leading a charge by John
Mitchell, General Abrams and Spiro Agnew to eat
hog maws confiscated from a Harlem sanctuary.
The revolution will not be televised.The revolution will not be brought to you by the
Schaefer Award Theatre and will not star Natalie
Woods and Steve McQueen or Bullwinkle and Julia.
The revolution will not give your mouth sex appeal.
The revolution will not get rid of the nubs.
The revolution will not make you look five pounds
thinner, because the revolution will not be televised, Brother.There will be no pictures of you and Willie Mays
pushing that shopping cart down the block on the dead run,
or trying to slide that color television into a stolen ambulance.
NBC will not be able predict the winner at 8:32
or report from 29 districts.
The revolution will not be televised.There will be no pictures of pigs shooting down
brothers in the instant replay.
There will be no pictures of pigs shooting down
brothers in the instant replay.
There will be no pictures of Whitney Young being
run out of Harlem on a rail with a brand new process.
There will be no slow motion or still life of Roy
Wilkens strolling through Watts in a Red, Black and
Green liberation jumpsuit that he had been saving
For just the proper occasion.Green Acres, The Beverly Hillbillies, and Hooterville
Junction will no longer be so damned relevant, and
women will not care if Dick finally gets down with
Jane on Search for Tomorrow because Black people
will be in the street looking for a brighter day.
The revolution will not be televised.There will be no highlights on the eleven o’clock
news and no pictures of hairy armed women
liberationists and Jackie Onassis blowing her nose.
The theme song will not be written by Jim Webb,
Francis Scott Key, nor sung by Glen Campbell, Tom
Jones, Johnny Cash, Englebert Humperdink, or the Rare Earth.
The revolution will not be televised.The revolution will not be right back after a message
about a white tornado, white lightning, or white people.
You will not have to worry about a dove in your
bedroom, a tiger in your tank, or the giant in your toilet bowl.
The revolution will not go better with Coke.
The revolution will not fight the germs that may cause bad breath.
The revolution will put you in the driver’s seat.The revolution will not be televised, will not be televised,
will not be televised, will not be televised.
The revolution will be no re-run brothers;
The revolution will be live.
April 1, 1949 – May 27, 2011)
R.I.P, Soul Brotha~*
April 5, 2011
The M*F’n Shyt!
Lil Miss Kelly Rowland has emerged anew!~ I think its about to be her time. Bey playin’ out anyway…
This here is some shyt!
#Motivation!
#Kelly!
#Team Weezy!
April 2, 2011
Collard Greens and Cornbread
so pretty, yet so dayumm dumb...
Regardless of the personal issues, Miss Fantasia is still doin’ her music thing! Now I don’t know if she singin’ to this blockhead dude she been actin’ stupid about, but she is doin’ her thang, and lookin’ good doin’ it!~
The blonde hair is on it to me, and I am glad to see she’s gettin ‘ back into herself and her career…
We hope…
December 31, 2010
God Dammit it!
When I heard about this here, I wasn’t anywhere near my Boyfriend The Computer to put my fabulous 2 cents in. I saw a blurb on TV (complete with that cute little logo n’ shyt.) I was highly upset.
Today when I get back to my boo, I see that they have reconsidered. This is madness; kill the rocket scientist at The Discovery Channel that came up with this bullshyt.
‘Michael Jackson’s Autopsy: What Really Killed Michael Jackson”, was a unoffical (nobody told they ass to do it) fictional (wtf?) account of what the autopsy “must have been like” (???), and its results.” This shyt has been cancelled. It was goin’ live Jan. 13th in “several Western European countries” and the UK ( not in the United States where all the money is? Why is that?).
what type of shyt is this??
I wonder if anyone consulted the family? Highly unlikely, since they hot as fish grease about this whole thing. And rightfully so. This is in so much poor taste I can’t even describe it.
Nobody can. The Fans got on it right away. We kicked up a whole buncha shyt, includin’ an online petition that got 10ThouWow+ signatures immediately!) The estate popped of a white-hot, eviceratin letter to they ass , that singed their eyelashes. Probably threatened to see them in court. They had to do somethin’ . So:
“Given the commencement of legal proceedings beginning next week, and at the request of Michael Jackson’s estate, the scheduled broadcast of the medical documentary related to Michael Jackson’s official autopsy has been postponed indefinitely.”
Ok. Blame it on the rain then, fool. They know this shyt was out of line, and really didn’t give a flyin’ you-know-what. All they wanted to do was cash in on MJack’s name by exploitin’ his death. The fact that they didn’t even discuss this with his fam-bam, is grounds for a beat-down. And whats this about postponin’ it?
These jackals are gonna try this again down the line…
Who would want to see it? I know there is a morbid cretin somewhere who wants to, but I wouldn’t want to see The Gloved One layin’ on a slab with the T-Cut goin’. I don’t find shyt like that fascinatin’. I am personally outraged by this whole thing.
And I’m outraged by all the bullshyt you can find online about this now. While researchin’ this article, I googled Mike, and the first results had the word autopsy’ in it. When I clicked on ‘Images’, there was all kinds of bullshyt there, includin’ fake ass closeups of his face on the table (hey didn’t even have the eyebrows right, the cretins… ) There was weven a pic of a dayumm alien layin on a table with the cut; the caption was “Michael Jackson’s Exclusive Autopsy Photos!” I was speechless, and that’s a hugh thing for me…
When will this man be able to really ‘rest’?
Dont look like its gonna be too soon…
December 27, 2010
The Ivory Queen of Soul Has Died
R.I.P Sistah Gurl
Woke up to bad news this morning. Teena Marie, (real name Mary Christine Brockert), that white gurl with the bad ass voice, has passed away. She was found dead in her Pasadena home on Sunday. Her manager, Mike Gardner, confirmed she was found by her daughter, after apparently dying in her sleep.
“Teena was a black voice trapped in a white body,” - Cathy Hughes, founder of Radio One
Lady Tee’s last album, “Congo Square,” was titled after a historical meeting place for slaves in New Orleans, featured a tribute to Martin Luther King’s widow and also song “Black Cool,” written for President Barack Obama. Her first hit, was “I’m A Sucker for Your Love“.
Some of her most fierce hits included “Lovergirl,” Square Biz” (my fav!) and the scorching duet “Fire and Desire” with mentor Rick James. The list goes on…
She is survived by her daughter, Alia Rose, who, as of 2009, performs under the name Rose Le Beau.
R.I.P Ivory Soul Sistah
