The “Say Something Nice” Challenge
. . . a hot sausage freestyle? Why has thou forsaken me! Thanks Nicole for the clip!
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Call Me So I Can Make It Juicy For Ya
I don’t even want to begin telling you what kind of effed up 48 hours I have had thanks to mother nature. She overlooked me and mines but that bitch has been whooping some serious ass on my block.
What I can say is that Uncle Cholly’s drinking partner just made everything better. Say something nice about your boy!
The “Say Something Nice” Challenge
I was up early this morning watching random Three Six Mafia videos [only God can judge me] on YouTube when I ran across the above screen gem featuring ex-member Crunchy Black ranting, raving and spitting in front of his apartment building. I fell into a deep coma shortly thereafter.
Expecting mothers of Crunkland I urge you not to get “lost in the sauce” during your pregnancy. CB is a great example of what fetal alcohol syndrome looks like years and years down the road.
I would pay good money to watch Black, Frankie and Khia have a round table discussion on BET [with MC Lyte moderating, of course] about this damn recession
The “Say Something Nice” Challenge
I need a Piggly Wiggly plastic grocery bag full of nickels right now! If that screen shot doesn’t kill you I don’t know what will.
I stopped this video immediately after Lil’ Wang’s intro narration. It’s bad enough he rambles on for about 45 minutes on the end of one of those damn songs off The Carter III. After that I was so determined to make my home office a fuckery free environment that I didn’t bother to glance at any of the other colorful characters in the video. What did I miss?
The Ultimate “Say Something Nice” Challenge
Fuck “Disturbia” and “I Put On” - - the video for Khia’s “Be Your Lady” is finally here!
The “Say Something Nice” Challenge
Tyler Perry [or Oprah's new dick dealer if you believe the National Enquirer] has joined forces with film studio Lionsgate on his sixth movie, The Family That Preys Together.
I see Mr. Perry joined the popular green initiative and recycled Shemar Moore’s cornrow lace front from Diary of a Mad Black Woman. Son is walking around looking like a Rent-A-Center version of O’Shea Jackson . . . I can’t.
