Sorry 50, but now its really worth just 50 cents

Sorry 50, but you need to develop yourself as an artist or you can say goodbye to your at one time huge cd sales. You are right, Kanye West is not competition because he is way more talented, more intelligent, dynamic in his lyrics, and he also produces tracks. Now, granted most of his beats are sampled, they still come out pretty damn good most of the time. Either way you look at it takes some talent and skill even to sample songs to create something unique.

Another important factor that is important for maintaining fan base and to continue to have respect in the music industry is that you have to become influential at some point in time your career. 2Pac was influential, Biggie was heading towards the direction of being influential, but he wasn’t there yet and died too young for us to find out. Your first album was hands down a classic that blew my ears away and we got the “low down” about your shooting and your thug mentality, but damn two albums later you are still talking about killing people, murder this, murder that, guns this and that, ak47, bullet proof vests.

I mean damn you are a millionaire now and we all know that you don’t interact with the hoods anymore and you don’t’ go back in the hood nor do you live like a hood, so what’s with all the garbage content lacking lyrics??? Move on with life, don’t you have anything else interesting in your life to talk about??? Increase your vocabulary base, read some books, or do something. Eventually Dr. Dre is not going to be able to save your repetitive narrow minded lyrics over his hit beats and already he is not saving your ass, because there are no spectacular beats on this album.

And I know you are a cocky dude who claims mogul status in rap, but you are no longer the talk of the town dude and even if you go platinum 3 or 4 times which I am sure you will, you need to establish your long term objectives in surviving in this game. Don’t get me wrong I’ll still listen to some of 50's stuff like club type songs hits that are good to cruise to in the car or dance in the club, but I really tune myself out of listening to the lyrics and just enjoy the beats, because the lyrics are very elementary and not thought provoking at all. Whereas, Kanye damn I really have to think about his lyrics sometimes and put them together because his sick creativity leads to a lot of random phrases and words which find their way of flowing together. And I am only using Kanye as an example because both are in the spotlight right now with both of their 3^rd albums dropping on 09/11

Kanye is the obvious winner and the only thing that can come close to his versatile style and lyrics is 50’s first album. And who knows maybe Mr. West will become stale one day but so far he is has been pretty solid with the 3 albums.

http://music.yahoo.com/read/news/47948880

Oh M.J.

I have come to the conclusion that Billie Jean is my all time favorite song. I first heard it when I was in 2nd grade back in my motherland. The dance moves, the beat, the lyrics, the presentation, that shit is untouchable I call it love at first hearight. Oh M.J. you are miss understood, but never forget that you were the most influential artist of Generation X

To this day when that song is played on the radio or on the dance, it gets my full and undivided attention at any cost. And by that I mean if I have to make a fool of myself attempting to bust out the M.J. moves. I will fully engage in that activity just because it is so compelling and captivating to my ears that my brain says put down that drink, grab your balls, and lets move DRE.

I love you M.J.

Give her One More Chance

I wish you well Britney, at least you are not drugged out driving drunk like the other crazy Hollywood party girls. The production for this song a potential for good club track, if she tightens up her abs and introduces faster more dynamic moves and a complex dance routine it might be a decent hit, but until that’s done I am not impressed.

Do not get me wrong she made some silly mistakes, but let’s hope that she learns and grows up and that it will make her stronger and influence her as an artist to take her talent and skill to another level that could appeal to a more mature crowd, but still please her old fan base which has slowly diverged away. I can’t completely judge her, because I haven’t made some silly mistakes on my level and who knows maybe if I was at her level

I would do something crazier, but I want assure you that I would not have two kids in a matter of two years from some white trash dance hoe, that already has two other kids from two different baby daddies. I will however have a suspended license for excessive speeding on my sick Lambo or Ferrari, or having crazy hotel parties disturbing the Armenian peace, or getting pulled over by the Coast Guard for drinking on the boat while have parties or recklessly operating jet skis.

Anyway, I know that there are a lot of haters outside on Britney, but at the end of the day she is not that terrible of a person, you know is just a little stupid and needs some guidance in her life somebody positive from her family or something. I might download her album to see how it is cuz she might have some good beats, cuz I love good beats

Real Estate Jokers

Ok, so if I hear one more time from another person that it is taking me way too long to remodel my house and that I just need to move in please do not get mad at me if I either ignore your ignorant comments which lack factual data to back it up or blow up in your face. You obviously have no concept of the scope of my remodeling, budget limitations and overruns, resource unavailability, time constraints, dependencies and balancing other life priorities.

So the next time you want give me your 2 cent real estate opinion just save the noise and give me $25,000 cash so I can hire 10 different contractors to finish the place according to your time standards. And if you are not going to do that, then just please spare me your pointless unconstructive feedback. If you do not have anything to contribute like physical labor or financing then please do not complain, go back to your apartment or house or condo and do your own remodeling at your own pace.

I am the project manager and the execution will be based on MY blue prints, budgets, time, materials, costs, contractors, and all the other stuff.

This is me then and now

I don't have to impress these girls, ladies, females, bitches, hoes, or gold diggers when I first meet them. I do not put up fronts. I spit the rawest truth that most people can’t handle. I admit that my mouthpiece has brought me both happiness and grief over time, but after 26 years I am generally satisfied with its performance.

If I get involved with a girl and for some reason she wants to play games, it will make her head spin. The type of shit that I could say will make a hers ears reach elation, her brain reach ecstasy and her body reach heaven.

“They say I talk with so much emphasis Ohhh ... they so sensitive”

"EXCUSE ME IS YOU SAYING SOMETHING??? YOU CAN’T TELL ME NOTHING"

I DO WHAT I WANT TO DO

I DO WHAT I FEEL LIKE I DO

I AM HERE FOR A LIMITED TIME AND I AM GOING TO MAKE ME HAPPY

I GOT SICK MOMENTUM RIGHT NOW AND I AM NOT STOPPING FOR NO ONE

I GOT A MIDDLE FINGER FOR ALL THE HATERS, LOOSERS AND FORMER FRIENDS WHO NO LONGER ROLL IN MY CREW, BIG MISTAKE

I GOT A MIDDLE FINGER TO ALL THE FEMALES WHO THINK THEY ARE TOO GOOD FOR ME.

IT IS GOING TO BE ON AND POPPIN' IN 2008 BABY, KEEP IN TOUCH IF YOU WANT TO BE ON A WINNING TEAM

This is officially the song of the year for me.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YAzkKUPaVlA

La La La La
Wait til I get my money right

I had a dream I could buy my way to heaven
When I awoke I spent that on a necklace
I told God I'd be back in a second
Man its so hard not to act reckless
To whom much is given much is tested
Get arrested guess until he get the message
I feel the pressure
under more scrutiny
And what I do?
Act more stupidly
Bought more jewelry, more Louis V
My momma couldn't get through to me
The drama. People suing me.
I'm on TV talkin like its just you and me
I'm just saying how I feel man
I ain't one of the Cosby's
I ain't go to Hill man
I guess the money should have changed him
I guess I should have forgot where I came from

La La La La
Wait til I get my money right
La La La La
Then you can't tell me nothing right
Excuse me? Was you saying something??
Uh-huh ... you can't tell me nothing.
Uh-huh ... you can't tell me nothing.
Uh-huh ... you can't tell me nothing.

Let up the suicide doors
This is my life homey
You decide yours
I know that Jesus died for us
But I couldn't tell you who decide wars
So I parallel double park that mother fucker sideways
Old folks talking bought back in my day
But homey this is my day
Class started two hours ago
Oh, am I late?
No, I already graduated.
And you can live through anything if Magic made it.
They say I talk with so much emphasis
Ohhh ... they so sensitive
Don't ever fix your lips like collagen
And then say something where you gonna end up apologin
Let me know if its a problem then
Aight man, holla then

La La La La
Wait til I get my money right
La La La La
Then you can't tell me nothing right
Excuse me? Was you saying something??
Uh-huh ... you can't tell me nothing.
Uh-huh ... you can't tell me nothing.
Uh-huh ... you can't tell me nothing.

Let the champagne splash
Let that man get cash
Let that man get passed
He don't even stop to get gas
If he can move through the rumors
He can drive off of fumes cuz
How he move in a room full of no's
How he stay faithful in a room full of hoes
Must be the pharoahs
He in tune with his soul
So when he buried in a tomb full of gold
Treasure ... what's your pleasure?
Life is a (UH) dependin how you dress her
So if the devil wear Prada
Adam Eve wear nada
I'm in between but way more fresher
With way less effort
Cuz when you try hard is when you die hard
Y'all homies lookin like why God?
When they reminensce over you my God.

La La La La
Wait til I get my money right
La La La La
Then you can't tell me nothing right
Excuse me? Was you saying something??
Uh-huh ... you can't tell me nothing.
Uh-huh ... you can't tell me nothing.
Uh-huh ... you can't tell me nothing.

La La La La
Wait til I get my money right
La La La La
Then you can't tell me nothing right.

WTF

If I could do drugs without ruining my health and being able to function at work, I would do them everyday and live in solitude reading books, excluding myself from dealing with selfish fake people who only appear to care on the surface. I invest way too much into people and honestly I am done doing that. No one really knows me or understands me or knows what goes through my head. No one in this world other than my mother is really connected with me. And people say that they want to help, but they just say that shit because of self-gratitude of being there for someone, for the most part they have their own problems and could care less about yours.

I am glad some of my close friends are moving away and others already live in various states because it’s just going to force me to live on my own and not depend on social interaction as an element of repetitive satisfaction. I am jealous of people who are loners, but I must admit I have gotten a lot better over the past couple of years on being on my own and spending time by myself without the need of attention.

Everyone just please leave me alone, I mean seriously do not waste my time and try to be all friendly, cheery, and buddy buddy because most of you are just putting up a front. I am too old to play these stupid high school games, I dropped all the loser friends that I had or was acquainted with and I don’t need to pick up anymore or be surrounded with unreliable careless liars.

Please do not bother asking questions about this log and where these thoughts are coming from. I do not want to explain myself anymore. Honestly maybe the best thing for everyone to do is forget all the good qualities that I have because they haven't really benefited me that much other than getting a decent job.

Yes I am generalizing, so what, I do not care. Do not get offended, ok so you did, so what, I still do not care. I mean do you care? Nope! cuz you didn't pick the phone and called or texted? Oh wait you expected me to call first well guess what you probably have someone you connect with so what are you bitching about?!

SHIT IS FUCKED UP FOR ME OKAY. YOU DO NO KNOW SHIT ABOUT GROWING UP AS A SINGLE CHILD

Maybe I am just bored with life and not too many things excite me anymore other than coming home to my dog and remodeling my house. I don't care about work, school, cars (M3 is an exception), groupies, partying. I used to be all about these things, but all that shit is surface

I mean fuck I got pulled over today for running a stop sign out of the Progressive parking lot and then doing like 70 down alpha without a seat belt. I DO NOT CARE. The cop pulled me over and was shocked and said it was reckless driving. I said officer I really have no excuse or explanation so do whatever it is you do and lets get this over with. He said he could arrest me and take my license, I said that’s fine, and then again I repeated to him do whatever it is you have to do. I was being real with him. And he looked at me said you know what son, “you should care about your life more and drive more carefully, have a nice day”. I thanked him the light turned green and I drove off to meet my contractor

If I could do drugs without ruining my health and being able to function at work, I would do them everyday

Leave the dogs alone

If Michael Vick is in fact guilty, him and his little buddies should go to jail for a long time. I was huge fan of him until the recent news of his ridiculous treatment towards animals.

And what's with black people and dog fighting????!!!!

PICK ANOTHER FUCKING HOBBY!!!

I love my dogs and it’s just fucking cruel what they do to these poor animals.