Open Air: Officer Down! Officer Down!
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Archive for the 'Lord Give Me A Sign' Category
Day Late, Dollar Short
Loon, excuse me, Amir Junaid Muhadith went from Bad Boy Records to Mecca. And there’s nothing wrong with that but I’ve got to say that I do believe that Mouf Breever’s poison had something to do with this decision.
Question of the Day
If you woke up in the bed next to Bernard Hopkins what would be your next move?
News Break
They don’t call Jacksonville the Bang Em for nothing! I love Popeye’s just as much as the next person but Chicken Koop [specifically the one off of Dunns Avenue] is where its at! Their sweet n’ tangy hot wings made this fat kid drive 45 minutes to Florida to satisfy her craving. It’s that serious. I think they must sprinkle crack in the sauce because I couldn’t rest until I had a 10 piece.
Police in Jacksonville are searching for some crooks who robbed a couple of their Popeye’s Chicken.
A young mother, who was just leaving her shift after closing up the restaurant at a Popeye’s Chicken in Jacksonville, says she was followed home by four men in a burgundy Pontiac sedan. According to authorities, the men drove by several times, yelling at the victim and her boyfriend saying, “give us the chicken.”
I Can Only Imagine
I was listening to Frankie, Neffie + Soullow on v103.com [I support the arts] when Ryan Cameron reported that Dexter King, chairman, president and chief executive of The King Estate has struck a deal with EMI earlier this week to bring Dr. Martin Luther King’s words to a wider audience by encouraging their use in songs.
For all the people who “don’t get it” that basically means your bargain basement ass cousins who aspire to be rap artists can pay to use Dr. King’s voice on their demo. Do you understand the fuckery this can breed? I’m not trying to hear Yung Poverty and the 1st & 15th Boyz rap about making that pussy fart over the I Have A Dream speech.
Tell me you don’t know anybody that trifling and hungry to get on. I can name about ten momofukas right damn now.
The Ike Turner Report: Not You Too BeBe
I have no comment to offer on this matter. Via The Smoking Gun:
Gospel singer BeBe Winans was booked yesterday on a domestic assault rap for allegedly pushing his ex-wife to the ground during an argument last month. According to a court filing, a copy of which you’ll find below, Winans, 46, and his former spouse got into a “verbal altercation” on February 13 about “custody issues dealing with their children.”
At the time, Winans was at his ex-wife Debra’s Nashville home, where he had driven to pick up his children. “The victim was telling the defendant of issues with the children when he became irate. The defendant then pushed the victim to the ground.”
The Devil Is Still Working
This shit hurt my feelings in more ways than a few, and for that reason alone I cannot and will not make any further comment on this situation. Please visit Concrete Loop for more devestating pictures.
