King Koopa a/k/a/ Hurricane Chris [the "A Bay Bay" child, ya'll] - "Playa's Rock"
I don't get a chance to sit down and watch videos often [so I'm sure this shit is old] but when I saw this joint over the weekend I wanted to dig out my eye like Houston.
This is a say something nice challenge but I can completely understand if you come up blank. Ugh, I wouldn't smash with Bobby Jones' glitter infused kitten. I don't see how those trif hoes looking to get a spread in King girls do it.
Claudia Jordan and Tamala Jones, I hope those checks cleared.
I understand the general message that Webbie and the rest of the Junkyard Gang tried to get across but did they have to make the women look as slow as them? Oh bother.
Pictured above are two of my personal heroes, Keyshia Cole's mother Frankie and artist/friend Amina. Frankie is right up there with the likes of Joe Simpson and Dina "White Oprah" Lohan on my list of favorite celeb parents. So please, have a heart.
Yeah yeah yeah, so these pictures are a few days old but ya'll know how much I stan for the silky, smoothness that is Ashford & Simpson. I wonder what type of oil sheen Nick uses. His coif is always gleaming like a fresh set of Daytons. Say something nice about your folk.
Kelly Rowland appeared at the Virgin Megastore in London yesterday to autograph copies of the new 'Sims 2: Castaway' game. Kizzy, Kizzy, Kizzy . . . I mean really. Please say something nice about her career.
Finally, a celebrity [1] who isn't roaming the streets waiting around for somebody to snap a pictureof them (don't get me started on Rihanna). Jimmy Walker was probably just as surprised as the star who bags he is carrying that a 'razzi actually recognized him. I salute you James Evans Jr.!
[1] Let's not go there. Just say something nice please.
Usually Rich Boy brings sunshine into my heart but this video isn't helping my defeatist attitude today. Meerkat Da Don's "I got millions and I'm still broke" speech was the icing on the cake. I quit this bitch.
Take 2! Gucci Mane takes it to the strip club for the uncut version of "Freaky Gurl." Grab the nearest pole and wipe it down. My office smells like corn chips and ass now.
Let me kick things off. To have been shot on a camera phone this video doesn't look half bad. Boyz N Da Hood thugged it out and made due since Bad Boy South's budget is now being spent on monthly child support for the microdiddy in ATL. Scratchin' and survivin'!
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