Showing posts with label Memories. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Memories. Show all posts

Sunday, January 18, 2009

Letter To Cam'Ron

Lately alot of artist have been writing their letters to their favorite artists like The Notorious B.I.G or it be a letter to Pac . Some artists even have letters to their....Umm...Not-so-favorite artist (*giggles*).

I have decided that though i may not be a rapper and my letter may never make it onto hip hop sites all across the entire world...wide web, I would like to write a letter to a artist who i think we all sincerely love and Miss. NO! He's not in heaven (Or hell), he's very much alive; he's just M.I.A. So Here I Go:



Dear Killa,

Where The Hell Are You? What did them Dipset Idiots do to you? Is It Jim Jones' Fault? I dont know what happened but i do know that we miss your Nursery rhyme riddled lyrics; and your vulgar language and sexually explicit drug dealing gangster filled Confessions Of Fire. Who else will tell these females "Suck It Or Not"? ONLY YOU!

The Game needs you. Plus all of your boys are running around like clowns. Jim Jones Getting High making songs with Kid Cudi about being in court with Marijuana Eyes. Jim saying that he wants to snuff Kanye West and he's still Jocking Jay-Z EVERY TIME HE DOES AN INTERVIEW!!.

Were you the pillar of this empire that has crumbled into fuckery? I ask that because as soon as you left the ignorance which always existed just became unbelievably STUPID ANNNND Ignorant.

The ignorance was something Hip Hop was used to and could handle but stupidity is just ...Scary (unless your Lil' Wayne). I write this letter because i know your having personal problems and issues with your old band mates but you have to ask yourself Killa.... What Mean The World To You? You had all this time off in hiding, I hope you can eventually forget all this shit hit the Purple Haze one time and Hop on that Horse And Carriage and come back.

When you come back Im pretty sure there are PLENTY of people who would love to tell you Welcome To New York City. Dont be out in Miami feeling Down And Out Because there are plenty of people here who would love to hear from you. Its time to get Paid In Full Killa, Forget this nonsense, Its Killa Season Come Home and spit that 1970's Heroine Flow.....


Sincerely Signed,

-----Super.

P.S. Remember what i said, Just Ask Yourself Killa, ...What mean The World To You:


Tuesday, August 26, 2008

MEMORIES DONT LIVE LIKE PEOPLE DO

Ahhh man i remember them days when cartoons were wayyy better than this spongebob squarepants shit we got now. When the power rangers were only MIGHT MORPHIN, and not mystical forrest fuckers. I know you remember the lambchops song and how it would never end. I also dont know about you but i remember staying up late for the Barney special. If your black you probably also remember GHOST WRITERS and of course GULLAH GULLAH ISLAND, yeahhh mannn!!! Mr. Rogers was alright but back then us products of the 80's preferred watching the black dude tell stories on THE READING RAINBOW or laugh at that show "MY BROTHER AND ME" ohhh and lets not forget "SMART GUY" with Tia and Tamera's little brother Taj on it. I dont know if you ever watched this show but i absolutely loooovvveeddd BANANAS IN PAJAMAS and that song was the bomb!! and of course i remember doing the Urkle dance and other stuff like that when i was young. I decided to take you guys back with a clip from back in those days from one of my favorite Television shows of the early 90's :

everybody say it with me NOT THE MAMA NOT THE MAMA!! lmao