Hahahaha! When auto-tune goes wrong.

B.O.B with his new single. Auto-tuuuuuune.

LOL!!!

If a picture is worth a thousand words....

What does this say.....

I want that......

Busta "Arab Money"

That dance is funny as hell. Will be doing that in the club. lol

and then Hip Hop calls me back!!!

Jay-Z ft Santogold "Brooklyn Goes hard"

Dope like Gold ropes.

My new chick......

Lol. So I fell in love with a pop star. I don't really discriminate when it comes to music. I try to give everthing a eqaul chance in my speakers before deciding to throw it out and with the malaise of hip hop sort of boring me (Except for a few exceptions, Q-tip, Common, Luda waddown) Coming down from the 808 & Heartbreak pilgramage that has left me feeling refreshed, better, brighter. So I turn on the radio in T's car and this song comes on and I've heard it before when I was drunk as hell in some club but this is the first time I actually wondered about the voice on the other side of it. I looked shorty up and what I found was pretty dope. I dig her music, her style is off the chain. Pop doesn't = wack. Especially where its about to head, and I think she might have a chance. I could be wrong because no ones buying albums, but Gaga is a artist, who happens to know how to make hitz. What's wrong with that? sounds like someone else I know. lol........

I'm Living on Fakeshore.....

Shoutout to my homie YP. His mixtape has BEEN making noise and its good my dude is finally getting recognized out here. He was just featured for the 3rd time on fakeshore drive, this time he hit him with the joint we collabed on a few months back. The song is called "I'm living" and in my opinion (not just cause I'm on the hook) the joint is dope. YP is the truth. Check out the song and its feature on fakeshore.

YP ft JDP "I'm Living"

"Alone in the dark"

"Alone in the dark"

Heart ripped out of my chest.
Into my ________?
Undressed.
Depressed.
Rejected, Neglected.
The world no longer mines in a few seconds.
No longer protective
Once was overly so.
All I can think is how you felt when I was holding you close.
Now what matters.
Shattered.
Stones thrown in a glass house
On the brink preparing to pass out
and there you go with your ass out.
Now I'm first in and last out.
Bonding with the music in my ear that shouts
"I WOULD GIVE YOU EVERYTHING!
MAYBE MOST OF EVERYTHING
PROBABLY GIVE YOU EVERYTHING!
FOR ANYTHING AT ALL!!"
Dead inside, staring into soul-less faces.
Need the vibe just to survive & liqour helps me make it.
Drowning my sorrows
In pussy.
Beats & Rhymes.
& hope.
but I guess my thoughts are to heavy to float
Welcome to the bottom. 808's to fit me.
Not even the endless smoke can lift me.
Need kimbo slice to hit me.
or someone who get's me.
but then.....
Forget me.
Because I'm never coming back
All my thoughts now belongs to tracks
and notebooks full of raps.
I'm someone, or something else
the world can't confine me
or box me in, or catch up
to far ahead of those who behind me
Try me. and when I'm gone think of me highly
As I of you, when I find time.
Alone with my heart.
Don't say you will.
Unless you will.
Alone in the dark.

Peace.