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Can y'all believe puffy wit his ugly ass is hit'n that...dahorror!!
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Jennifer say it ain't sooo!!!
According to Seventeen magazine, Sean "Puffy" Combs told attendees at his 29th birthday party Thursday that he wants to marry Jennifer Lopez, reports the New York Daily News. "I love her, and hopefully, one day I will be able to marry her," Puffy said. Rumor has it the two will tie the knot New Year's Eve in Miami Beach. Jennifer couldn't make it to the New York City bash. She's in Los Angeles filming The Cell. However, she did send a taped birthday greeting of her in blonde wig imitating Marilyn Monroe's performance of "Happy Birthday" to John F. Kennedy.
Dre's personal homemade pornoz..STOLEN!!
Nas's new CD a dissapointment..
The Next Friday soundtrack is loaded!!
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Mic Check! |
A classic jawnt from our Favorite emcee circa 1995
DEL.
Artist: Del the Funky Homosapien
Album: No Need For Alarm
Song: Catch a Bad One
listen to Audio: Stream 56k
Verse Uno:
People have a memory loss, they don't remember I'm the boss
You're claustraphobic, when I close it
In on your men and your faculty, you wack'll be
Out my face, you must be basin' if you think
That you could tackle the triumphant, I pump it
The volume, increase as you mices get sliced to pieces
Please listen to my album, even if you're white like talcum
And I paid t'getcha stay here
Tuned with my tune and I presume if you see doom designated
To anyone who stated, a word against me
I serve an mc, simply
Put like my foots up your anus, ya shame us
Tryin' to get over, I'ma go for mine
You know the time now they are older
I'm gonna rip nigga's heads with the said salutations
Introducing Del and his bid for boosting tails
Of my adventures, attempt to try
And you will limp or die, whichever I choose, you lose
Crews get ashamed cause we blame them for bitin'
You might win if you start writing, and stop fighting
No time for games, I'll rearrange my vocals
In your headphones, I hold til I get a answer
Acknowledge and abolish all the wack records
Hieroglyphics, you know, repect 'em
Our Monthly Salute to Lyrical Brilliance
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