Hip Is Dead and so is Sean Bell.

Hip Hop is Dead. But Rap is Alive. By now we have all marinated on the new Nasir.

My favorite song is the new single Can’t Forget About You.

When I first heard it, I gasped and said, this fool done mixed the Boom Bap w/ Nat King Cole. This album is Nas’s love letter to black music. “Tell me you don’t agree w/ me that HH is DEAD”.

WHAT! I don’t like that song w/ the Game. Its just sounds forced. Any black man that says,

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(remind me to tell you’all about my theory on black men with daughters and how they are different from ones who don’t have them). Im tired of n*ggas complaining that Nas ain’t freakin’ Illmatic type jawns. Can he live?

Isn’t Crisette Michelles voice sultry and good?

I would love to hear her over some Just Blaze jawns, some Jay D, some more Ye ye.

But back to n*ggas still wanting Illmatic, my pov, after Outkast dropped Idlewilde, was that ARTIST EVOLVE as do HUMANS.

GET OVER IT.

Roots ain’t gonna be the same.

J ain’t gonna be the same.

Sh*t my momma ain’t gonna be the same.

Thats life. Accept it.

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Did I ever tell you that I hate janky a$$ed wireless service.

Talk about having an incentive not to post.

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Everytime I visit the town, it never ceases to amaze me how many people ask if Im gonna move back.

Im like dude.

The food is hot. The land is blaze. But the hip hop night life.
Sh*t is janky.

Last night was confirmed for me when Bobitto played, at APT this SONG.
I HAVE HAD THIS F*CKING SONG IN MY HEAD ALL WEEK.

When he thru that sh*t on, I took my coat off and started grooving in the little a$$ APT walk way and two things came to mind.

Im a big a$$ed b-girl.

I can go home now because I heard a song that has been floating in my head all week.

This moment can only happen in NYC.

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Speaking of the town.
I enjoyed my fam.

I got together w/ my brother and a COUPLE of his daughters and one of my high school homies.

We went to this spot called Arts Crab shack.
We had to pay for our food before it came to to the table.

I kid you not.