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Sometimes I just like posting songs that I enjoy.  This happens to be one of them.  Enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/DtS9vr6IQUU" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Warning this will be the first Young Gully post of many, as dude is one of my favorite rappers out today&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923477207412282493-6502709609961871642?l=carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/feeds/6502709609961871642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2011/11/wait-until-tonite.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/6502709609961871642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/6502709609961871642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2011/11/wait-until-tonite.html' title='Wait Until Tonite'/><author><name>Catfish Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05051808002566147038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/DtS9vr6IQUU/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923477207412282493.post-1539436059424362309</id><published>2011-10-13T15:36:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T18:29:24.366-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parenting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HNH'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nicki Minaj'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kids'/><title type='text'>Super Bass</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="560" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/f9573kGBtuE" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This video rubs me the wrong way and for some reason I can't put my finger on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I was a father and I had a daughter and she was elementary school age I wouldn't let her listen to Nicki Minaj man. Why these girls even know that song well enough to put that routine together? It's not cute when your 7-year-old is singing Nicki Minaj songs. Just like its not cute when little kids use profanity. Kids are the future man. And it's not going to help the future if kids are aspiring to be Nicki Minaj.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do kids know what Minaj in her name is referring to? They can't possibly. Or do they? Does that little girl singing on the Ellen show know that she wants to be Nicki Threesome when she grows up?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure, "Super Bass" is a radio friendly, poppy enough song. But Nicki Minaj got a catalog of shit kids shouldn't be listening to. I wonder if that girl's parents let her listen to the Nicki Minaj verse on Big Sean's "Ass" remix. I bet the parents were looking at their little girl singing a Nicki Minaj song like "She's so talented. She's gonna be famous one day." That's how kids get exploited. Parents having them doing shit they have no business doing because they look "cute".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, the kids these days are fucked. They don't stand a chance man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kids in elementary school having sex, singing explicit rap songs, creating Facebook accounts, having cell phones. Why can't kids just be kids? Innocent, naive, little kids. They shouldn't even be allowed to do those other things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It might be the 21st century, but the qualities of a good parent haven't changed. People gotta start raising their kids right. I don't have any kids that I know about and I'm in no rush to have any kids. But I wanna make sure they get raised right man. My kids should be worried about playing around outside, getting dirty, and cooties. Not worrying about their Facebook profile picture. If you got a kid in the third grade taking bathroom mirror pictures to update their Facebook profile picture, you fail at being a parent. Facebook is a safe-haven for debauchery for adults. I couldn't even imagine being a child with that at my finger tips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This whole thing got me feeling deterred man. Kids ain't kids no more. They just young lost souls with no guidance. Nobody guiding these kids. And if they are guiding the kids, they guiding them down the wrong paths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was growing up, I had my dad and my older brother around to let me know if i was fucking up. They didn't try to be my best friend. They were my role models. There's a HUGE fucking difference. You don't gotta act like your child's best friend to teach them the difference between right and wrong. Matter fact, there should be some shit that you don't disclose with your parents. That's what makes the parental bond sacred. There's supposed to be some shit that I can't discuss with my parents until I hit a certain age, or if I do discuss it, its with kid gloves. You shouldn't be talking to your mom about this chick that sucked you off behind the bleachers, or the handjob you got. You shouldn't be talking to your dad about girls giving you hickeys &amp; if you do, your dad should be like "Leave them fast ass girls alone".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just realized there are no more "fast ass girls" anymore these days. All the kids are sex-deprived superfreaks with camera phones. Nowadays it's not "Do you like me? Yes or No". It's "What's your number? I'ma text you a nekked picture". Kids at 10-11 years old taking pictures in their underwear and sending them to their friends. Like I said man, no guidance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kids listening to Nicki Minaj on the radio, watch Basketball Wives on TV WHERE NONE OF THEM ARE EVEN MARRIED. Kids can Google sextapes, porn, play Mature video games. They have Twitter accounts. They can watch "16 &amp; Pregnant" on TV. At some point yall gotta stop expecting school teachers and TV and your favorite rapper to be parenting these kids. It's not a school teachers job to parent a kid. Not everyone needs to be a parent either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicki Minaj is a grown ass woman, with bills to pay, who does what she needs to do to provide for herself and her family. Not Nicki Minaj, or no other person in the entire music industry or sports world, has the responsibility of raising your kids. If your kid does something stupid, you can't blame Lil Wayne. You need to blame your dumbass self for being a poor parent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just because you're old enough to get an erection or old enough to have your period doesn't mean you should be a parent. I respect people that get abortions, or put kids up for adoption. If you ain't ready to be a parent, it's simple. DONT BE A PARENT. There are MILLIONS of people who wish they could have kids but can't. And if you can't raise them the right way, give them away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Know how many gay and lesbian couples are living financially comfortable but physical can't have kids? Let them adopt from unfit parents. Who gives a shit if you have two moms or two dads. If you would have a better chance at being raised right, they need to go with that setup. I'm just fucking tired of seeing kids do dumb shit because parents aren't being parents. This ain't about your work schedule either. If you working 2-3 jobs you can still be a parent. Or foster some type of environment to where your children are being guided properly. Some kids can be raised properly with one parent. Some need more role models. Whatever you gotta do, do it man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shit like this just makes me realize that so much of what we entertain and put effort in is meaningless. If it ain't improving my life, or the life of the next generation, then why even do it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923477207412282493-1539436059424362309?l=carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/feeds/1539436059424362309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2011/10/super-bass.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/1539436059424362309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/1539436059424362309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2011/10/super-bass.html' title='Super Bass'/><author><name>Catfish Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05051808002566147038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/f9573kGBtuE/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923477207412282493.post-7367397163596005895</id><published>2011-08-30T21:19:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T21:38:50.727-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sacrifice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dedication'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Determination'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspirational'/><title type='text'>No Regrets</title><content type='html'>Stefan sent me this video today and it was so moving that I immediately had to post it.  Just watch this first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="345" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/aowB5wNPvWQ" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It raises so many points that can be used in so many walks of life. Whether that's work, school, on even on a more personal level.  Too often people settle for complacency.  You need to drive for what you feel that you deserve, even if that comes with sacrifices. And if you aren't willing to make sacrifices, then you really don't want to achieve those goals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, a bonus video:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="420" height="345" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Nifq3Ke2Q30" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://allenyork.tumblr.com/post/6936099005/wise-woman-told-me-that-if-you-stay-in-a-situation"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Wise woman told me that if you stay in a situation that you don’t like… you don’t dislike it as much as you think."&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923477207412282493-7367397163596005895?l=carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/feeds/7367397163596005895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2011/08/no-regrets.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/7367397163596005895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/7367397163596005895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2011/08/no-regrets.html' title='No Regrets'/><author><name>Catfish Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05051808002566147038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/aowB5wNPvWQ/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923477207412282493.post-8986885769053749223</id><published>2011-08-29T18:49:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T18:26:50.148-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HNH'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuffin season'/><title type='text'>Handcuffs On Ya Mama</title><content type='html'>It's sad that someone would enter into a relationship with someone they don't see themselves having a future with just to pass the time. In that scenario, someone isn't being honest with the other and false expectations are presented. Which ain't cool. If you can't be honest with that person about what you mean to each other &amp; where you see this whole thing playing out, what your life like?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a situation where I let her know from the jump that we were just friends. Nothing less, nothing more. She ended up catching feelings, which is understandable, but we're still cool to this day because we were both honest with each other I don't feel any sense of leading her on, just for sex. We both were upfront about our physical needs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know man. I just feel like I'm past the stages of lying just to get the pussy. What you won't do, another one will. Oh, I'll tell the small lie every now and then. Sometimes you gotta embellish with the best of them. But I'm too honest to run game. I like to look people in the eye and be 1000% honest with them. That way I don't feel bad about anything that I say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told a friend this past weekend that she's the manliest woman I've ever met in my entire life, and that it's really comforting. She took offense, of course, but when she figured out I wasn't joking and was being dead serious, we joked about it and moved forward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm the person that if you need an honest opinion about a situation that you see unfolding in front of you, you can go to. I've hurt a lot of feelings with being honest but hurt feelings are temporary. Deception, &amp; the feeling of being deceived, lasts a lifetime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember I was talking to this one chick and she told me that we needed to fall back because she was "grieving after a loss". She told me she was grieving in May and hasn't hit me up since. That sure is a lot of grieving. Can't keep a real nigga like me down though. Better to get deceived now than down the road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I'm done with a person, I have to let them know. I thrive on getting closure. But that's just me. Not everyone takes the hard way out. Not everyone is mature enough to tell the other person "You could do so much better than me and we're just not ready for this right now".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, that's just the way that the cookie crumbles. But that's why they sell cookies in packs. Some will always inevitably fuck up. If you bought one big ass cookie from like Subway and that shit fucked up, you'd probably demand a refund on the spot. Enough said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm the oldest almost 24-year-old you will ever meet in your life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923477207412282493-8986885769053749223?l=carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/feeds/8986885769053749223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2011/08/handcuffs-on-ya-mama.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/8986885769053749223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/8986885769053749223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2011/08/handcuffs-on-ya-mama.html' title='Handcuffs On Ya Mama'/><author><name>Catfish Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05051808002566147038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923477207412282493.post-9019072983635607136</id><published>2011-08-24T23:45:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T21:40:26.697-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Full House</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eZylU_i9XN8/TlXFWtg3pVI/AAAAAAAAAJk/anpI6igJD18/s1600/ScreenHunter_01%2BAug.%2B24%2B23.09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 245px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eZylU_i9XN8/TlXFWtg3pVI/AAAAAAAAAJk/anpI6igJD18/s400/ScreenHunter_01%2BAug.%2B24%2B23.09.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644634701944038738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was my house in like 2003 I wanna say. This was after Hurricane Isabel came through.  There were a lot of trees in our subdivision and every year we would just miss hurricane season.  We got hurricanes and tropical storms but never anything this bad.  This year was different though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and my family evacuated from out of her house after neighbors came to our door telling us about all the swaying trees hovering over our house.  We had intended to wait in our laundry room huddled up and weather the storm, like we always did.  We rushed over to a neighbor’s house across the street and I stood under their front awning and watched every tree fall on my house. Every. Tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That’s my car there too.  I had just turned 16 and I had like 2-3 more months before I got my driver’s license. I was so excited to drive and then this happened.  My insurance company didn’t cover it either. They gave me some bullshit excuse saying that my parents didn’t have liability insurance or something.  This is where my distrust of insurance companies began, but that’s neither here nor there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, picking up the pieces of our house was crazy.  Everyone was walking past our house, taking pictures of the damage and stuff.  This isn’t a news story, this was my home.  For the next 2-3 weeks we weren’t allowed to stay there.  Meaning we bounced from relatives house to house. Living out of our car.  Taking showers and washups standing in front of bathroom sinks at rest stops and shit.  I had a big life crisis you can say, where I even went as far as to question how God could allow this to happen to me.  I was the good kid, the obedient kid, the studious kid. The studious kid who was now temporarily homeless.  That was definitely the lowest point of my life, up until this point.  I don’t know if there will ever be a point lower than that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I say I don’t regret anything that’s happened in my life I truly mean it.  This is how I came up with my motto that it’s “Better to live with reject than live with regret”.  During that 2 weeks where we bounced around looking for a temporary place to stay I thought about all the stuff I hadn’t done in life.  All that I felt I was missing out on.  How things could have turned out so differently. And I made a promise to myself that I would never be able to look back at my life and regret anything ever again.  A promise that I will never allow myself to break to myself. Ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people get dealt shitty cards in life.  And others just don’t know the rules of the game that they’re playing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923477207412282493-9019072983635607136?l=carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/feeds/9019072983635607136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2011/08/full-house.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/9019072983635607136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/9019072983635607136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2011/08/full-house.html' title='Full House'/><author><name>Catfish Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05051808002566147038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eZylU_i9XN8/TlXFWtg3pVI/AAAAAAAAAJk/anpI6igJD18/s72-c/ScreenHunter_01%2BAug.%2B24%2B23.09.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923477207412282493.post-8222095742585515777</id><published>2011-08-22T20:39:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T21:38:29.595-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Big Krit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='top 40'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='radio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music industry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='J. Cole'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drake'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='conditioning'/><title type='text'>Total Request Live</title><content type='html'>Top 40 radio will never be what it used to be, and it has nothing to do with money. It’s all about selective conditioning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most artists out today on major labels don’t write their own songs. Most record labels employ teams of songwriters to write songs. The record label pays people to come together and write songs to beats they’ve selected, and they choose the one they want. After they’ve picked the one they want to hear created, it’s created. Now that it’s created, the record label decides which songs to place on the album, and which songs to release as singles. Then once they’ve picked singles, they decide how they want to wine and dine the radio station execs to get their songs played all day long&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cdn.theurbandaily.com/files/2009/09/payola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 600px; height: 417px;" src="http://cdn.theurbandaily.com/files/2009/09/payola.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you’re spending all of that money, why would you invest all of that money into creating something that will empower people? If you’re spending millions of dollars creating inspirational anthems, that could inspire millions of people to create change. This society is capitalistic at its source, so once you’ve gained financial freedom you don’t want to inspire people to be where you are. You want the class divide to remain because you benefit from that. Anything else is detrimental to you. It’s much better to use your millions to subliminally get in the minds of people all over the country to dissuade them from achieving change&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="345" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/YpdX14zmQtI" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If people heard 4 times an hour a song like Big KRIT’s “Hometown Hero” that could pose significant problems to the current class structure. It doesn’t benefit record label execs to have people singing that the rap game is high school and life’s a hallway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If people realized just how insignificant the material things they cherish really are, that would change spending habits, voting habits, etc. Basically, music that contains messages are invaluable. Therefore, the music industry pays a premium to dissuade those messages getting out. It’s more valuable to major label execs and their other affluent friends to have people singing &lt;a href="http://youtu.be/6WJFjXtHcy4"&gt;“Gucci Gucci Louie Louie Fendi Fendi Prada”&lt;/a&gt;. These songwriters try to keep jobs, so they keep providing these songs that are dumbing down others. They have families to feed. So, instead of actually putting real topics into their songs, they try to think of different ways to put Moscato in the song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="345" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ZF0NEkdd4ag" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure, a radio exec could really like a song, and it could be commercially fine, but will that song garner them the most payola money? It’s one huge cycle that’s put in place to economically benefit everyone who contributes to aspiring people to not aspire to be anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Did you know that record execs have people rate every song on an album and will only play those rated in the middle?” - @MTrible&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want artists like J. Cole and Big KRIT and Kendrick Lamar to prosper but it’s deeper than rap. It’s about mental conditioning. There’s absolutely no way that Def Jam or Roc Nation will be able to justify putting huge advertising dollars behind a inspirational project. Saigon’s album was delayed over 3 years and after listening to it it’s obvious why it was delayed so long, if released at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="345" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/dVIevAC2H00" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every song on Saigon’s album has a different inspirational message in it. To saving our kids, to crooked preachers, to believing in yourself. You know how dangerous it is to have people singing &lt;a href="http://youtu.be/-ZL4hc58d3w"&gt;“I’m on my way up. I don’t think yall hear me”&lt;/a&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s all about playing the game. And I would rather artists not play the game if they have to sacrifice integrity. At the same time, I realize that integrity doesn’t pay the bills. And fans don’t reward integrity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The average fan will pay money to buy the “Racks on racks on racks” ringtone off iTunes but will wait for a free download link for J. Cole. So what is J. Cole to do? The fans have placed a value on his work that he creates in the realm he’s in now. It has no value. It’s free. So, if he wants to begin to gain some type of economic gains from his music, he must change his music &amp; enter a new realm. So that’s why you get &lt;a href="http://youtu.be/6PN78PS_QsM"&gt;J. Cole re-interpolating Paula Abdul songs&lt;/a&gt;. Integrity doesn’t pay bills and is not rewarded in the grand scheme of things. And as long as J. Cole is signed to a 360 major label deal, nothing will change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 2011 there’s really no way for an artist to win unless their musical strengths coincide with major label’s mission and vision. It coincides with a major label’s mission and vision for Drake to be singing &lt;a href="http://youtu.be/dR0pwGNUpDU"&gt;“All I care about is money and the city that I’m from”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that conditioning goes past most people’s heads, daily. Subliminal messages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is what it is.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923477207412282493-8222095742585515777?l=carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/feeds/8222095742585515777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2011/08/total-request-live.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/8222095742585515777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/8222095742585515777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2011/08/total-request-live.html' title='Total Request Live'/><author><name>Catfish Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05051808002566147038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/YpdX14zmQtI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923477207412282493.post-5033823168625248135</id><published>2011-08-08T22:21:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T18:26:59.682-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='luca brazi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='skipp coon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='David Banner'/><title type='text'>4.28.1967 Pt. 2</title><content type='html'>See they don’t wanna listen so loud what I gotta be&lt;br /&gt;Cuz my people are proud of the poverty&lt;br /&gt;That got their sons shooting guns over dollar bills&lt;br /&gt;He getting money snow or sunny but his daughter still read at a first grade level&lt;br /&gt;And she 11 years old with her nose held high to the sky cuz she got her first purse made&lt;br /&gt;Yes&lt;br /&gt;On her birthday, she was singing “Birthday Sex”&lt;br /&gt;Let’s skim right over what’s showing in plain sight&lt;br /&gt;Looking the other way but knowing it ain’t right&lt;br /&gt;Like over 50 shots now Sean Bell gone&lt;br /&gt;Or a flashbang thrown in a little girl’s home&lt;br /&gt;Aiyana Jones&lt;br /&gt;Who? Aiyana Jones&lt;br /&gt;One shot to the dome, she was 7 year’s old&lt;br /&gt;It’s a shame&lt;br /&gt;Imagine being daddy one day to putting your baby girl in a grave&lt;br /&gt;Some things need to change&lt;br /&gt;This ain’t a game&lt;br /&gt;If you play into the mayhem you’ll be slaving ‘til the day you’re laying face up in a casket&lt;br /&gt;With credit card sharks still asking if they can put your name on some plastic&lt;br /&gt;Man it’ s a war going on outside no one is safe from&lt;br /&gt;Heavy is the dark, a spark I’ma create one&lt;br /&gt;Cuz a little light might be enough to make some stray from the ways of the slave&lt;br /&gt;The pain of the hunger is enough to make a sane man put it to your brain for some money and a chain&lt;br /&gt;And I don’t really blame em cuz if you’re in the game screaming “Money ain’t a thing” you resemble a filet&lt;br /&gt;A lot of people saying that I’m preaching to the deaf&lt;br /&gt;Man give that shit a rest&lt;br /&gt;I’m going til the breath won’t come out a nigga’s chest&lt;br /&gt;They in it for the checks&lt;br /&gt;I’m in it cuz I wanna be remembered as a vet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="425" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/f96uSBwLjjE" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923477207412282493-5033823168625248135?l=carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/feeds/5033823168625248135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2011/08/4281967-pt-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/5033823168625248135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/5033823168625248135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2011/08/4281967-pt-2.html' title='4.28.1967 Pt. 2'/><author><name>Catfish Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05051808002566147038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/f96uSBwLjjE/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923477207412282493.post-8393130471973684364</id><published>2011-06-21T23:22:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-23T11:12:45.336-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gleams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mostly junkfood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='interview'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kreayshawn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Twitter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joe Budden'/><title type='text'>Getting To Know: Gleams</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0JE6E1GAZ4A/TgFjH3JM6cI/AAAAAAAAAFM/ETULMMqDuI0/s1600/gleams.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0JE6E1GAZ4A/TgFjH3JM6cI/AAAAAAAAAFM/ETULMMqDuI0/s400/gleams.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620882796647868866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was checking out &lt;a href="http://mostlyjunkfood.com/gleams-the-exception-mixtape/"&gt;Mostly Junkfood&lt;/a&gt;, one of my favorite music blogs as of late, and I stumbled across a new mixtape by a rapper named Gleams. I've heard dude's name before on Twitter but never really gave his music a listen. I read into the article and saw that he truly was a rapper that was leveraging Twitter for all of its potential. It's great to see social media work out in someone's favor. I was so intrigued by Gleams that I asked if he would do an interview for the site. Via email correspondence, I was able to ask Gleams some questions about his influences, Joe Budden in particular, and what we can expect from him in the future. Be sure to check out his latest offering &lt;a href="http://indy.livemixtapes.com/mixtapes/14080/gleams_the_exception.html"&gt;"The Exception"&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Why do you rap?  Not trying to be funny, but what is the main thing you wish to accomplish using rap music?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I rap for listeners, blunt heads fly ladies and prisoners...lol naw lemme chill. I do this music to give the people something true to life and dope at the same time. Also because I'd rather make music instead of be out in these streets self destructing, plus it helps me vent/express my feelings best.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. The reason you started rapping? What’s your motivation?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;My motivation was seeing my favorite artists do what they love and get paid for it. And giving listeners another choice. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Your bio says that you’re from New York. How do you feel like that environment influenced your sound as an artist?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The majority of New Yorkers show me what I don't wanna be and how I don't wanna live my life. We're one of the best cities in the world but the people here just wanna do the same thing the next person is doing. I wanna detach myself from being labeled a NEW YORK artist, cuz I hate being put in a box. Still in all i love my city, i just don't like falling into a stereotype with the people who "RUN" it. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. What are your influences, artists you look up to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Obviously Joe Budden, John Lennon, Nas, Pac, Hov and Michael Jackson just to name a few.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Explain how the whole Joe Budden situation unfolded and how you two initially linked up? Do you guys still have a working relationship and can we expect any collaborations in the future?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Man I was just a fan that got to meet him at a bb kings show cuz of my homie Ice. Shortly after, I noticed Budden was following me. I been to his studio (as a fan) twice, and I never would have imagined what happened at Irving Plaza. We don't have a working relationship, we're just Twitter homies as of now. I'd love to collab with him in the future. We'll see what happens. Anything is possible.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. What artists do you see as your main competition? Who else is in your lane or do you think you’re carving out your own niche in the rap game?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Only competition for me is the artists I look up to and myself. I don't view the local acts nor other rappers on twitter as comp. And I believe I have begun paving my own way musically, thank God lol.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Name one song that describes who you are as an artist. Something for people that have never heard your music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A song off of &lt;a href="http://indy.livemixtapes.com/mixtapes/14080/gleams_the_exception.html"&gt;“The Exception” called "FYI"&lt;/a&gt; will tell you a lot about who I am.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Explain your current label situation and when we can expect to hear another project.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am unsigned, just building my brand and fanbase at the moment. And my next project should come out as soon as I drop the visuals for this project that’s out now.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. I’ve drawn some parallels between your situation and another Twitter/Internet sensation &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6WJFjXtHcy4&amp;playnext=1&amp;list=PL0A795CDE48BF7BF9"&gt;Kreayshawn&lt;/a&gt;. Both of you have leverage what I would like to call “virtual fanbases” into creating a name for yourself, almost overnight. Would you agree with the idea of a virtual fanbase or do you see your fans as something else?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I mean I wouldn't call it a virtual fanbase, but I understand why you label them that. I don't mind what they are viewed as. As long as they support they can be anything but spam bots. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Wanted to leave room for you to give a shoutout to anyone in particular, or anyone not on our radars that we should be checking for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Shouts to #TheCast, LNF and stay tuned to &lt;a href="http://www.thegleamsshow.com/"&gt;www.THEGLEAMSSHOW.com &lt;/a&gt;thanks for your support! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks again to Gleams for doing this interview. He can be found at his &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/#!/gleamsatm"&gt;Twitter account&lt;/a&gt;, which links to his other website.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923477207412282493-8393130471973684364?l=carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/feeds/8393130471973684364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2011/06/getting-to-know-gleams.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/8393130471973684364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/8393130471973684364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2011/06/getting-to-know-gleams.html' title='Getting To Know: Gleams'/><author><name>Catfish Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05051808002566147038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0JE6E1GAZ4A/TgFjH3JM6cI/AAAAAAAAAFM/ETULMMqDuI0/s72-c/gleams.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923477207412282493.post-3018186859434676988</id><published>2011-06-21T23:19:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-23T11:03:34.875-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='webbie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lil boosie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rest in peace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RIP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ryan dunn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='robert ebert'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='randy savage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='macho man'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jackass'/><title type='text'>One Day</title><content type='html'>Allow me to use this post to send my condolences to Ryan Dunn and his family. Also to the family of “Macho Man” Randy Savage. Also, allow me to point out my biggest pet peeve with celebrity death: the inconsiderate. Regardless of how either of these guys died, they’re dead. They’re deceased. No longer here among us. We should offer them some kind of respect. That’s like waiting until the anniversary of Tupac Shakur’s birthday to bash him. Oh wait, people do that too. But I digress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came across &lt;a href="http://www.npr.org/blogs/thetwo-way/2011/06/21/137320801/roger-eberts-jackass-tweet-right-on-or-too-far"&gt;this article &lt;/a&gt;online the other day, which was about a tweet done by Robert Ebert. Firstly, why are tweets news?  Secondly, how could Ebert possibly think that wasn’t out of line and too soon, mere hours after Dunn’s tragic death?  Ebert might be revered in the film industry, but he obviously lacks dignity and tact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allow me to lighten the mood a little bit, thanks to none other than Webbie Young Savage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SLiNVSx3iJw/Tea7way4sPI/AAAAAAAAADU/x1sK3FAzbr0/s400/MMWS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SLiNVSx3iJw/Tea7way4sPI/AAAAAAAAADU/x1sK3FAzbr0/s400/MMWS.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I truly feel like Webbie, along with Lil Boosie, are modern day nignorant savants, but I will save that post for another day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923477207412282493-3018186859434676988?l=carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/feeds/3018186859434676988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2011/06/one-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/3018186859434676988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/3018186859434676988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2011/06/one-day.html' title='One Day'/><author><name>Catfish Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05051808002566147038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SLiNVSx3iJw/Tea7way4sPI/AAAAAAAAADU/x1sK3FAzbr0/s72-c/MMWS.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923477207412282493.post-3142105504721275275</id><published>2011-06-21T23:16:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-23T11:03:20.299-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Based'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='caillou'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yung god'/><title type='text'>Daytime TV Will Never Be The Same</title><content type='html'>Based music is a great avenue for people to place their energy rather than more negative alternatives out there. Sure, it's random words, but it's keeping people away from more destructive activities. When you combine the principles of the Based freestyle with one's fondness for children's TV programming, sometimes, magic happens.  This is one of those instances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="425" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ckkLI7U8Btg" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Also, if you enjoyed this, check out &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/2610bu"&gt;Yung God's other Based freestyles&lt;/a&gt;. Like Caillou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YwcKYv0p6u0/TaZfDjNIBNI/AAAAAAAAFtY/nfDv6PVBa3Y/s1600/caillou.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 900px; height: 791px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YwcKYv0p6u0/TaZfDjNIBNI/AAAAAAAAFtY/nfDv6PVBa3Y/s1600/caillou.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923477207412282493-3142105504721275275?l=carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/feeds/3142105504721275275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2011/06/daytime-tv-will-never-be-same.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/3142105504721275275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/3142105504721275275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2011/06/daytime-tv-will-never-be-same.html' title='Daytime TV Will Never Be The Same'/><author><name>Catfish Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05051808002566147038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/ckkLI7U8Btg/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923477207412282493.post-1580164219296837395</id><published>2011-06-21T23:13:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-22T15:40:27.783-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fly.Union'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jerreau'/><title type='text'>Loook Up To The Sky</title><content type='html'>And I do this for my culture&lt;br /&gt;All my single mothers pushing strollers, keep pushing&lt;br /&gt;Don’t let that man hold you up&lt;br /&gt;It’s a war going on, get your arms up&lt;br /&gt;Don’t surrender, read more books&lt;br /&gt;They wanna kill us, wanna spit on us&lt;br /&gt;Only in America&lt;br /&gt;I’m more liberal than conservative but old fashioned in that vintage low&lt;br /&gt;Sip Rossi and spit vintage flows&lt;br /&gt;Ask these girls if you ain’t know&lt;br /&gt;I don’t ask and she don’t probe&lt;br /&gt;Keep this on a need to know&lt;br /&gt;That bottle service and that car service&lt;br /&gt;Both get me where I need to go&lt;br /&gt;Money come and go, bankroll it stay&lt;br /&gt;I’m a star, give me space&lt;br /&gt;At a attention and these guns about face&lt;br /&gt;Got a date with destiny, I’m bout a hour late&lt;br /&gt;Before we build I gotta lay the pipe&lt;br /&gt;That’s my devils talking, I’m a angel right?&lt;br /&gt;A sin is a sin is a sin&lt;br /&gt;Don’t judge me, I gotta be the voice for men&lt;br /&gt;Got expensive taste, I need Ferraris on my plate&lt;br /&gt;My motto? “Only date models”&lt;br /&gt;I need this icing and cake, wait&lt;br /&gt;You see this bait? This Supreme. Original fate&lt;br /&gt;Yall washed up, I ain’t showered in days&lt;br /&gt;I live beyond my means, I gotta get paid&lt;br /&gt;I got vision like a running back&lt;br /&gt;I been around like culdesac&lt;br /&gt;I’m drinking Jack and don’t owe you jack&lt;br /&gt;Keep moving like vogues on a Cadillac&lt;br /&gt;I feel alone even when I’m not&lt;br /&gt;Right now I’m in a fish bowl, everybody watch&lt;br /&gt;Will you hold me down or hold me up?&lt;br /&gt;Do you got my back or will you front?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="425" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/miEy2m9hbyE" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923477207412282493-1580164219296837395?l=carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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mental images her face looked&lt;br /&gt;The closest that I got was when I’m poking her on facebook&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Video chats are so exciting,&lt;br /&gt;Cause it’s like she is inviting me to her world full of privacy&lt;br /&gt;I’m getting gassed up, I think she’s liking me&lt;br /&gt;She’s gullible, and I just wanna take it like a pirate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see her in class&lt;br /&gt;Not really two doors down, but any time that I pass&lt;br /&gt;To take a piss in a stall, I picture us in the hall&lt;br /&gt;Locking lips on the wall, her hand grabbing my dick&lt;br /&gt;My left hand on her tits, aw my shit’s getting hard&lt;br /&gt;Some thoughts of dating this bitch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her name is my password&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All my niggas got they bitches and stuff&lt;br /&gt;But all the bitches, they fuck&lt;br /&gt;Are known as bitches and sluts&lt;br /&gt;But she’s special, I know to ya’ll I come off as rough&lt;br /&gt;But I’m the nicest to her, and I just want to concur&lt;br /&gt;A relation, I want the cheesy dates at the movies&lt;br /&gt;And stupid walks at the beach, and sharin’ straws in a cup&lt;br /&gt;I never had that, so when we holdin’ hands walkin’ home&lt;br /&gt;I look past that, the fact she’s fucking guys that I hate&lt;br /&gt;But…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things are looking great, cut copy&lt;br /&gt;Last time that we talked, she said her relationship was rocky&lt;br /&gt;Now that mr. faggot’s gone, their’s no one that can stop me&lt;br /&gt;From bagging her, I got these tickets to the roxies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next day, metro’s taking me home&lt;br /&gt;I see her in a cut at wendy’s, but she’s not alone&lt;br /&gt;Who’s that guy, wait, why the fuck he ‘bout to kiss her?&lt;br /&gt;Come to find out she got back with her nigga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She’s so pretty, fuck self pity, I feel so shitty&lt;br /&gt;I wanna text her in a jealous rage, but if she replied&lt;br /&gt;Or say anything, I’mma smile, I know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do I do with myself? sit in my room for some days&lt;br /&gt;Play XBox with piles full of wet socks, fuck that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My nigga asked “ace, what happened to such and such?”&lt;br /&gt;I just tell him her name, and then, tell him I probably fucked&lt;br /&gt;Or I could tell em the truth and say she didn’t like me much&lt;br /&gt;But instead I lie and say she moved to Nebraska&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="425" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/nuuwl-6Ikvk" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923477207412282493-7410854826004261541?l=carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/feeds/7410854826004261541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2011/06/her.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/7410854826004261541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/7410854826004261541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2011/06/her.html' title='Her'/><author><name>Catfish Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05051808002566147038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/nuuwl-6Ikvk/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923477207412282493.post-5957727767949033524</id><published>2011-06-21T23:08:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-22T15:40:55.900-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trouble'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='duct tape ent'/><title type='text'>World Goes Round</title><content type='html'>We the victims of slavery&lt;br /&gt;It's still alive&lt;br /&gt;If you think otherwise, I suggest you open up your eyes and face reality of what's going on with you and me&lt;br /&gt;We just on a longer leash with a few more opportunities than they had in the past&lt;br /&gt;My grandma bust her ass and she ain't got no MediCare&lt;br /&gt;Heart crying, she need money from everywhere&lt;br /&gt;Just to pay off all these high ass bills, I'm tryna put her in a high ass crib sitting on the hills&lt;br /&gt;So I know I gotta hustle&lt;br /&gt;I can't go legit 'cause I won't net shit&lt;br /&gt;Gotta make sure that my mama live behind that black vent&lt;br /&gt;Only $7 a hour from the government, that don't make sense&lt;br /&gt;And then they telling me to fill out they lil' applications&lt;br /&gt;If it ain't about no money, by all means, motherfuck your conversation&lt;br /&gt;The same shit goes on&lt;br /&gt;Take a look around you, there's so much that goes wrong&lt;br /&gt;And these folks still tryna hold us down&lt;br /&gt;Things will never change, they gon' always be the same as the world goes round and round&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The same old shit&lt;br /&gt;Innocent ones who fall flat&lt;br /&gt;Younger than those who be snitching for confidential slack on the time they gettin’ for crimes they committed and those the ones I feel like shouldn’t be living&lt;br /&gt;Don’t have no responsibility&lt;br /&gt;I’m tryna figure out how these habitual molesters that I be sitting next to sentences always be the lesser to a dope presser&lt;br /&gt;My nigga Woo got 30 years for that white girl&lt;br /&gt;I know amigo got 2 years for playing with little girls&lt;br /&gt;Open your eyes and tell me what you see in your world&lt;br /&gt;Make it better but won’t shit change&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/dpKV2Wn96rA" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923477207412282493-5957727767949033524?l=carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/feeds/5957727767949033524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2011/06/world-goes-round.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923477207412282493.post-2623268781542102971</id><published>2011-02-21T23:35:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T23:36:25.323-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wheelchair'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mac tay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='no words'/><title type='text'>No Words</title><content type='html'>I am literally speechless after watching this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="640" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/eqAfByd0CgA" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have any words, please leave them as a comment at the bottom of the page.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are appreciated.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05051808002566147038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/eqAfByd0CgA/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923477207412282493.post-916730054365770564</id><published>2011-02-21T22:06:00.014-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T22:32:27.731-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='XXL Freshman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='List'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YG'/><title type='text'>Rappers Better Than YG</title><content type='html'>I was sitting at home, chillin, flipping through channels, drinking water. I had no intentions of blogging today. I came across this picture though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-123If8aBY4M/TWMosvDzhRI/AAAAAAAAAFA/GGvGsPZTr1k/s1600/xxl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 235px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-123If8aBY4M/TWMosvDzhRI/AAAAAAAAAFA/GGvGsPZTr1k/s320/xxl.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576345512626586898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you that don’t know, the magazine XXL releases a listing every year of the 10 new rappers they feel have the chance to achieve longevity in the industry. Usually they have a good run of picking artists with legitimate talent and enough buzz to keep their names active in the hip hop circle. Notable XXL Freshman alumni include &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vPiKKfcjI-4"&gt;Lupe Fiasco&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gWe26D0nDMw"&gt;Wiz Khalifa&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7xzU9Qqdqww"&gt;Kid Cudi&lt;/a&gt; &amp; &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9vvuLAl99ec"&gt;B.o.B&lt;/a&gt; just to name a few. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Usually, there are a few questionable selections. A guy who has a mild buzz but you’re not really sure why they made the list. This could be due to regional bias and not hearing the artist’s music (i.e. &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=b81wmSn15O0"&gt;Fashawn&lt;/a&gt;) or hearing the music and not being pleased (i.e. &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=o6LHlU4tY1w"&gt;Ace Hood&lt;/a&gt;). However, this year’s list threw me for a loop, in that the number of questionable selections was much higher than recent years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year’s XXL Freshman list is in no particular order:&lt;br /&gt;• Lil B&lt;br /&gt;• Kendrick Lamar&lt;br /&gt;• Mac Miller&lt;br /&gt;• Lil Twist&lt;br /&gt;• Diggy Simmons&lt;br /&gt;• Big K.R.I.T.&lt;br /&gt;• CyHi Da Prynce&lt;br /&gt;• Yelawolf&lt;br /&gt;• Meek Mill&lt;br /&gt;• YG&lt;br /&gt;• Fred Da Godson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you’re keeping count in your head, yes that’s 11 artists this year. They managed to add one more questionable name to the list. I’m not exaggerating when I say I had never heard more than 5 songs from over half of the list. My iTunes currently has about 6,000 songs on it, and I’d never heard even one verse from Fred Da Godson before. I listened to Meek Mill earlier this week and erased both mixtapes within the same 24 hour period. If I wanted to listen to someone that sounds exactly like Ace Hood, I would just listen to Ace Hood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One name I did recognize though was YG, who made one of my favorite songs ever with “Toot It &amp; Boot It”. I love the message of the song, I love the video, I love the hook. I love everything about that song but the verses. Meaning I would have enjoyed the song just as good without YG on it. Yet he’s one of the best 11 artists 2011 has to offer. Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, since I am a hater in every form of the word, I decided to make my own list. Just 10 artists who I feel are more deserving of that 2011 XXL Freshman spot that YG has. The only caveat is that they can’t have been named the honor of XXL Freshman before. Also, I’ll leave Fred Da Godson on there until I have a chance to listen to his material. I’m fair like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without further ado: “Ten artists better than YG”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8_KUpYzRFWA"&gt;French Montana&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.eranostra.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/09/French-Montana1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 1024px; height: 685px;" src="http://www.eranostra.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/09/French-Montana1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While not being the most lyrical person on earth, French Montana makes good music. He’s taken the baton gracefully from Max B during his absence (Free Max B) and kept the torch going for New York artists. He deserves some recognition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bq4Z-T4rBb0"&gt;Dom Kennedy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JlrEI4pahpA/TChOg8y7I0I/AAAAAAAAAI0/FzPMmSih2JU/s1600/dom_kennedy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 655px; height: 437px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JlrEI4pahpA/TChOg8y7I0I/AAAAAAAAAI0/FzPMmSih2JU/s1600/dom_kennedy.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dom Kennedy has made FOUR (4!!!) projects that I can listen to from beginning to end without wanting to skip a single track. I can’t even listen to one YG song without wanting to skip through his verse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GFZDFlbMjyg"&gt;Chip Tha Ripper&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dctobc.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/07/chip-500x339.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 339px;" src="http://www.dctobc.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/07/chip-500x339.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“The Cleveland Show” was an overlooked mixtape, but I thought it was super dope. Chip has a great flow and brings a lot of charisma to the mic. Still, gets no love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Anyone from OFWGKTA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs628.snc4/58870_156794237667706_100000113920782_513939_6630566_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 720px; height: 381px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs628.snc4/58870_156794237667706_100000113920782_513939_6630566_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I literally mean anyone. All these kids can spit. I’m sure most of you are familiar with Tyler The Creator after his “Yonkers” video, but this honor could equally be deserving of &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JRnH6ZsIeKk"&gt;Hodgy Beats&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=78_loMbmKJ8"&gt;Earl Sweatshirt&lt;/a&gt; or &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pWOLOrlqFD0"&gt;Mike G&lt;/a&gt;. Even &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HXAEv7YuCQM"&gt;Domo Genesis&lt;/a&gt; is better than YG and I’m not the biggest fan of his material.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HhuAnWLd0YE&amp;playnext=1&amp;list=PL1E3D1427214A02C5"&gt;Skyzoo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thekoalition.com/wp-content/gallery/skyzoo/skyzoo2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 473px; height: 305px;" src="http://www.thekoalition.com/wp-content/gallery/skyzoo/skyzoo2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If this list was strictly based on lyrical talent, Skyzoo would have made the list 3 years ago. That being said, he still is more deserving than YG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6vlrgyU7JHg"&gt;Thee Tom Hardy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hiphopsite.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/05/tom-hardy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 440px; height: 287px;" src="http://www.hiphopsite.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/05/tom-hardy.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This kid can rap circles around many rappers out today, but with 2 white rappers already in this year’s XXL list I guess he was the odd man left out. Seeing as he already has a record deal with 9th Wonder, one of the best producers out today, I think he doesn’t need a cosign from XXL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uxi73RQlLB8"&gt;Flynt Flossy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.catchmebc.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2011/02/flossy.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 252px; height: 293px;" src="http://www.catchmebc.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2011/02/flossy.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YG had one huge song this year. Flynt Flossy has been a part of at least 3 huge songs. Flynt Flossy is the headline act from the Turquoise Jeep crew and they even got a few tour dates before the year ended. F-Dot-Floss deserves his shine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I can’t tell whether that last paragraph was serious or a joke. All I know is YG is a joke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ihObYcuEZFY"&gt;Tyga&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://hiphopcanvass.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/09/tyga.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 452px; height: 306px;" src="http://hiphopcanvass.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/09/tyga.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Young Money is the largest crew in rap music today, whether you want to admit it or not. They are trendsetters. And behind Lil Wayne, Drake &amp; Nicki Minaj, Tyga is the next best member. Tyga lost out on this honor to his label mate Lil Twist, even though Tyga has consistently been putting out quality material. Well hey, at least it was Lil Twist they chose and not Jae Millz. Who?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=F5wnNZXYK_Q"&gt;Danny Brown&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://cdn.nahright.com/news/wp-content/uploads/2009/05/danny_brown_bnw2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 480px; height: 607px;" src="http://cdn.nahright.com/news/wp-content/uploads/2009/05/danny_brown_bnw2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was torn with this pick between Danny Brown &amp; &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7RJPTzq2cuc"&gt;Black Milk &lt;/a&gt;but I decided to roll with Brown. “The Hybrid” is a great body of work and I listen to it at least once every other day. His animated flow while containing the realness in his lyrics makes for great music that never gets old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qldWu4ko3aU"&gt;Starlito&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W5qCLEYG6wc/SlXxlak010I/AAAAAAAABLo/TfYsFsakJf4/s400/Starlito.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W5qCLEYG6wc/SlXxlak010I/AAAAAAAABLo/TfYsFsakJf4/s400/Starlito.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently released from his Cash Money contract, Star is now free to go where he pleases. Which should cause labels to come running because he’s easily the most charismatic, gifted emcee I’ve named so far. To quote Starlito, “I’ve done songs with everyone you look up to, we see eye-to-eye. Google Starlito, b**** I ain’t gotta lie”. And he’s right. Starlito has put in work for awhile, and he deserves some recognition for this. And, most importantly, he’s better than YG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Honorable mention to &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RH3WHA5hSM4"&gt;Playboy Tre&lt;/a&gt;, who is another new artist making waves.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923477207412282493-916730054365770564?l=carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/feeds/916730054365770564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2011/02/rappers-better-than-yg.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/916730054365770564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/916730054365770564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2011/02/rappers-better-than-yg.html' title='Rappers Better Than YG'/><author><name>Catfish Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05051808002566147038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-123If8aBY4M/TWMosvDzhRI/AAAAAAAAAFA/GGvGsPZTr1k/s72-c/xxl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923477207412282493.post-3118912890769510582</id><published>2011-02-17T14:23:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T14:26:12.782-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friend Zone'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Twitter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Real Life'/><title type='text'>The 8th Seed</title><content type='html'>I said that if I ever had a classic rant I would blog it again. Well I had one. It's about ending up in the friend zone and about people who claim that their ex is their best friend.  Without further ado:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't trust chicks who claim their ex is their best friend. Something about that just doesn't sit well with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If the chick claims her ex is her best friend, I automatically imply 2 things: 1) She doesn't have any female friends, &amp; 2) Her ex has residual income pussy on deck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's no reason your ex should be picking you up from the airport&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fellas: If you offer to pick a chick up from the airport and she declines or says "I already have a ride", she doesn't want your dick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;@AlluringShrew raised a point that it could be the case for anyone. That it doesn't mean something is awry when exes are friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If that person is your ex that means you were in a relationship with them at some point. And if you were, you thought you had a future&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very few relationships have two people that don't think there is a future between them. Only sex. It happens, but its rare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you view this person as your best friend, you probably still wish that future was there. And secretly, probably wish yall were together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If a female has decided she wants to be with you, her vagina will always get wet for you. Always. Can't argue with nature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do you think females stick around in abusive relationships? Just like dude's dick clouds their thoughts, women's vagina does the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If she views her ex as her best friend, it's like telling that dude "My vagina will always be here, ready when you are"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He may not act upon it immediately, but trust the he knows the option exists in the back of his head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's how you get in situations where she tries explaining it to you like "Yeah he spent the night, but we're like good friends now"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That nigga just put it through her back and she came back to you because he doesn't want a relationship. The minute he does, yall are a wrap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can date a chick who claims her ex is her best friend only if you're comfortable with sharing the pussy. If not, go elsewhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some dudes are comfortable with sharing the pussy. I'm not one of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RT @ShowinOut Most females stick around because theyre scared, have low self esteem, theyre comfortable, or have kids. Not just for sex&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll take it one step further. Men can't be best friends with a female, unless he has zero intentions of fucking her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If either of you have contemplated what sex would be like between you, yall aren't best friends. Just lovers on hold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're on some permanent friend zone shit but you stick around hoping things will change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only way the situation will change in the dude's favor is if the female comes in contact with her own mortality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If the female endures a horrible relationship, or has a kid, or some other live changing event, then she might say "He's been good to me"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After someone else wiped his ass with her heart, then she might give you a whiff of the pussy. Might.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if you get that whiff, you still will have that Friend Zone Scarlet Letter on you. Let a free agent land in the area, back to the bench&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Friend Zone is like spending your prime years as an athlete on a team that always loses in the first round of the playoffs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're better off than other dude's who don't even know her, but then again, you're not getting a ring anytime soon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you rather spend your prime years putting up numbers on a horrible team or being a 8th seed &amp; get swept every year?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's a question you have to ask yourself. Do I want to stick around on this squad, or do I want to try my luck elsewhere?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kevin Garnett on the Minnesota Timberwolves was the epitome of the Friend Zone athlete&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was a guaranteed Hall of Famer but was stuck in no-mans land. He needed a change of scenery before he finally got over the hump&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's what some of yall niggas need that's in the friend zone now. A change of scenery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure, I bet it feels good to win 41 games a year, but why not try your luck somewhere else and try to win 50 games? or 60?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm done ranting. The friend zone is no joke. But its something every man experiences in life. Just gotta stay strong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting in the friend zone can be demoralizing. Especially if you're in the friend zone with a known ho. But that’s neither here nor there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;? RT @AlluringShrew girls get stuck in the "friend zone" sometimes too. And it sucks equally bad for us when that happens, trust me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;@AlluringShrew The only time a female is in the friend zone is if she's not attractive whatsoever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;@AlluringShrew There are no other circumstances. If he has a chick in the friend zone he doesn't find her attractive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;@AlluringShrew Men don't turn down pussy. If he turned down the pussy there has to be a reason&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;@NahImSerious Exactly. We can be friends if I never wanna see what that mouf do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I apologize for all the people in the friend zone that I'm crushing your dreams. &lt;br /&gt;I'll stop with my rant now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923477207412282493-3118912890769510582?l=carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/feeds/3118912890769510582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2011/02/8th-seed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/3118912890769510582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/3118912890769510582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2011/02/8th-seed.html' title='The 8th Seed'/><author><name>Catfish Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05051808002566147038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923477207412282493.post-4880199799549448751</id><published>2011-02-05T19:20:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-05T19:31:43.725-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comedy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kwame brown'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Patrick Ewing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='master p'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nba'/><title type='text'>Overnight Celebrity</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/VxEGhVVzUgM" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This video is absolutely hilarious. I don’t know Kwame Brown personally, but I can’t think of a bigger waste of space on any athletic team. Maybe Brazilian soccer player Amauri, but that’s cutting it close.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fantagazzetta.com/public/articoli/img/XL_Amauri_G4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 226px;" src="http://www.fantagazzetta.com/public/articoli/img/XL_Amauri_G4.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• The 3 teams they were talking about all seemed like likely destinations for Kwame next season. Classic.&lt;br /&gt;• Only in the NBA can you get by by just being big. You don’t have to have any other discernible skill set. Just be big and you can have a long career in the NBA. &lt;br /&gt;• Wing players get washed away in the NBA everyday, but big men just kinda linger around. &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=F0qF9S4ag2s&amp;feature=related"&gt;Juwan Howard &lt;/a&gt;was playing basketball while I was in elementary school, and the fact that he’s still in the league is both hilarious and sad.&lt;br /&gt;• I will try to sneak &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oZ5eljJhYKY"&gt;this video &lt;/a&gt;into any post I can.  And &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GIvHYyv6Om4"&gt;this one&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923477207412282493-4880199799549448751?l=carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/feeds/4880199799549448751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2011/02/overnight-celebrity.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/4880199799549448751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/4880199799549448751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2011/02/overnight-celebrity.html' title='Overnight Celebrity'/><author><name>Catfish Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05051808002566147038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/VxEGhVVzUgM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923477207412282493.post-790452266138368138</id><published>2011-02-05T18:59:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-05T19:20:06.166-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parenting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='situations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnant'/><title type='text'>Am I My Brother's Keeper?</title><content type='html'>Recently, I’ve had less and less desire to go out bar hopping and club hopping all the time. I still enjoy hanging out with friends, and I still enjoy going out and people watching, just not as frequently as I used to do in my glory days. While in college, I would find any reason to justify going out. Usually, that reason ended up being &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qYx7YG0RsFY"&gt;“It’s college”&lt;/a&gt;. But now that I’m trying to become a productive member of society, things are slightly different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend of mine hit me up yesterday like “Hey, let’s go grab a beer somewhere”. So I agree to meet up with them at a bar. I’m pulling up in the parking deck trying to find somewhere to park when there are few people walking in front of my car. I wait for them to pass when I notice something. One of the women walking in front of my car is visibly pregnant. Like 8 months “I might go into premature labor and deliver a gut full of human at any moment” pregnant. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/nJKQdhobjF8" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I turn to my friend in the car and try to make sure that my eyes were not deceiving me. He agreed that yes, it was indeed a pregnant woman walking past us, heading into the bar. After our fit of laughter had died down, we decided to enter the bar looking for this woman. I wanted to find her and offer to buy her a drink, just to see what she would do.  Unfortunately I didn’t find her, but it was still worth the laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up today and thought about the situation with less comedic lenses. I don’t like judging people, but it’s clear that that woman is lacking strong voices that have her best interests in mind. Even if he didn’t indulge in any drinking – I pray to God that she didn’t – she still was walking around a smoke-filled basement dive bar at 8 months pregnant. That can’t be the healthiest of locations. &lt;br /&gt;She was accompanied by another female, so I’m guessing they were both out and about looking for men they deem acceptable. I can guarantee for a fact that she wasn’t still with the child’s father. There’s no way I would allow the woman carrying my seed to go to a bar. That is beyond idiotic. Then I had a moment of clarity surrounding the entire situation. That woman isn’t fit to be a parent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just because you can have sex doesn’t mean you should be a parent. Just like just because you are over a certain age doesn’t mean you should be married. Everyone is different, and every situation is a case by case basis, but some situations give off clear warning signs. Going to a bar at 8 months pregnant is clearly one of those situations. The same decision process she used to justify going to the bar at 8 months pregnant is going to be responsible for the rearing, disciplining and caring for another human being. And that doesn’t sit well with me at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids don’t stand a chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/uc5lTpelb74" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923477207412282493-790452266138368138?l=carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/feeds/790452266138368138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2011/02/am-i-my-brothers-keeper.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/790452266138368138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/790452266138368138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2011/02/am-i-my-brothers-keeper.html' title='Am I My Brother&apos;s Keeper?'/><author><name>Catfish Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05051808002566147038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/nJKQdhobjF8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923477207412282493.post-8816386327583757099</id><published>2011-02-05T18:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-05T18:59:23.456-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='religion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mack 10'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Real Life'/><title type='text'>The Testimony</title><content type='html'>If the devil wasn’t alive Mack’ll be stressed&lt;br /&gt;Riding around town in a bulletproof vest&lt;br /&gt;Police everywhere armour cars and shhhhh&lt;br /&gt;Worried about being another victim of a hit&lt;br /&gt;But my relationship too strong. For real, I’m a saint&lt;br /&gt;A child of God and if you hatin’ then you ain’t&lt;br /&gt;He the only G I know to take it all with no triggers&lt;br /&gt;So I put my faith in Him and never no niggas&lt;br /&gt;As a result of that I’m cool, seem like I’m never nervous&lt;br /&gt;So catch me Sunday mornings in that 8:30 service&lt;br /&gt;Told me ride with me son and I’ll never leave you lonely&lt;br /&gt;You have troubles for a reason ‘cause now you got a testimony&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most people get outrageous when they hit they knees&lt;br /&gt;But I’ma thank you for the simple things, the grass and the trees&lt;br /&gt;I’m grateful for everything, my fame and good wealth&lt;br /&gt;I’m blessed with good money but most of all with good health&lt;br /&gt;God if they don’t think I’m sincere they don’t know me, never knew me&lt;br /&gt;And I tear up every time I think how good you been to me&lt;br /&gt;I should’ve lost a few times and walked away without any pay&lt;br /&gt;But I got favor with you and you gave it to me anyway&lt;br /&gt;So when you blind in a situation believe He can show you&lt;br /&gt;And if you ever need a hug then just believe He can hold you&lt;br /&gt;So turn to the Lord for He’s the best to console you&lt;br /&gt;And that’s the realest thing that Mack 10 ever told you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for letting me conquer my enemies and they plots&lt;br /&gt;And thank you for letting my momma survive the 5 shots&lt;br /&gt;It was up close and personal, a lot for a kid to see&lt;br /&gt;All the stuff I been through how could I not be a G?&lt;br /&gt;I know He got a purpose for me it ain’t no if ands or maybes&lt;br /&gt;God in case I never told you I want to thank you for my babies&lt;br /&gt;Although I’m a gangster rapper I’m pretty smart and well rounded&lt;br /&gt;I never sell my soul and I promise to stay grounded&lt;br /&gt;He said all you got to do is just speak it and believe it&lt;br /&gt;And everything I prayed for I eventually receive it&lt;br /&gt;While the devil work overtime the suckers stay doubting you&lt;br /&gt;I’m aware of all my blessings and I know I’m nothing without you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/kuLdHNu5KXw" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923477207412282493-8816386327583757099?l=carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/feeds/8816386327583757099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2011/02/testimony.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/8816386327583757099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/8816386327583757099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2011/02/testimony.html' title='The Testimony'/><author><name>Catfish Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05051808002566147038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/kuLdHNu5KXw/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923477207412282493.post-794990657134304998</id><published>2011-02-05T18:52:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-05T18:57:12.041-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kendrick Lamar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Real Life'/><title type='text'>Opposites Attract</title><content type='html'>And so he said&lt;br /&gt;Why you gotta be so kind hearted?&lt;br /&gt;Why you couldn’t be a con artist?&lt;br /&gt;Why you couldn’t, why you couldn’t be mischievous or just a lil devious the moment that we first started?&lt;br /&gt;Why you never ask for nothing, just a lil time?&lt;br /&gt;Why you let me use yours ‘cause I don’t got mine?&lt;br /&gt;Why you always lift me up, when I’m completely giving up?&lt;br /&gt;Or when niggas holla what’s up, you give a dry response&lt;br /&gt;Why you giving me your last knowing you ain’t got it?&lt;br /&gt;Why you always buy me something when you going shopping?&lt;br /&gt;Why you tell me that you love me?&lt;br /&gt;Why you always thinking of me, want my company rather than going club hopping&lt;br /&gt;Why you treating my momma like she your momma too?&lt;br /&gt;Why you making promises that you’ll forever do?&lt;br /&gt;Whatever just to make me happy, wanting us to have a family&lt;br /&gt;These are exactly the reasons why I cheat on you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so she said&lt;br /&gt;Why you gotta be so mean to me?&lt;br /&gt;Why you don’t know what you mean to me?&lt;br /&gt;Why you always playing games?&lt;br /&gt;Why I feel like you ashamed?&lt;br /&gt;Out in public curse me out and make a scenery &lt;br /&gt;Why you got other bitches rolling their eyes at me?&lt;br /&gt;Why text messages poppin up saying “Hi Daddy”&lt;br /&gt;Why you treat me like I’m nothing?&lt;br /&gt;Why you always at a function?&lt;br /&gt;I be wanting to go out but you don’t ever ask me &lt;br /&gt;Why you slip and say her name when we having sex?&lt;br /&gt;Why you always assuming that I still love my ex?&lt;br /&gt;Everytime we get into it I’m the one that’s feeling stupid &lt;br /&gt;You don’t need me, you can leave me, that’s your favorite threat&lt;br /&gt;Why you never how it feel to be lonely?&lt;br /&gt;Why I feel I’m the last option after your homies?&lt;br /&gt;Why you always gotta know that I will never let you go&lt;br /&gt;Even though you get violent and put your hands on me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/hNp6xl49bLQ" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923477207412282493-794990657134304998?l=carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/feeds/794990657134304998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2011/02/opposites-attract.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/794990657134304998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/794990657134304998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2011/02/opposites-attract.html' title='Opposites Attract'/><author><name>Catfish Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05051808002566147038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/hNp6xl49bLQ/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923477207412282493.post-9166320280382577410</id><published>2011-01-09T19:10:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T19:18:07.931-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comedy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Drake Punchlines'/><title type='text'>Let's Get Light: Fat Free</title><content type='html'>A lot of those articles were very heavy in content and kinda "too deep for the intro". So allow me to lighten the mood a little bit and post some videos that always bring a laugh and a smile to my face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/L6gqk14WkH0?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/L6gqk14WkH0?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YA6-bbcojBg?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YA6-bbcojBg?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NT2eOGZzRGI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NT2eOGZzRGI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3OPCUgqYmdA?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3OPCUgqYmdA?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And only the best scene from the best movie of all time. OF ALL TIME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/d7n7-dWrRVg?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/d7n7-dWrRVg?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923477207412282493-9166320280382577410?l=carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/feeds/9166320280382577410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2011/01/lets-get-light-fat-free.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/9166320280382577410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/9166320280382577410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2011/01/lets-get-light-fat-free.html' title='Let&apos;s Get Light: Fat Free'/><author><name>Catfish Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05051808002566147038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923477207412282493.post-4742489325480577294</id><published>2011-01-09T18:50:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T19:18:00.563-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='analogy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boxing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='domestic abuse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relationships'/><title type='text'>Fight Night</title><content type='html'>I hate TMI conversations. Usually it’s something I could go without hearing, for my own sanity’s sake. I think it aggravates me so much because the convos is always started off with “I know this might be TMI” or “Probably gonna be weirded out but”. No, that doesn’t give you free reign to still say whatever you were going to say. No one wants to hear about the sexual endeavors that you and your boyfriend are embarking on. At least I know I don’t. what you do is your business, and unless I feel like being just a complete asshole to you and telling you you will never know. There’s some stuff I’ve done that I’m taking to the grave. Yeah I said it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://modmyi.com/images/Messany/secret.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 346px; height: 346px;" src="http://modmyi.com/images/Messany/secret.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it’s hilarious when females get mad that the person they have decided to become domesticated with and settle down with is not acting like the same person they fell in love with. There always seems to be a dramatic power shift once the relationship becomes official and people become more comfortable with their mate. It’s like they have to portray one side of them in order to lure the person in, but once they get a certain level of familiarity with the person then you don’t have to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's an analogy that made sense in my head so I figured I would post it. Let's say you're a boxer that's trying to fight in a lower weight class. Normally, you regular boxing weight is around 170-180 but the guy at 160 is going to provide you a much bigger reward and much bigger challenge than anyone you could fight in your own weight class. So you take on the fight, and do your best to cut the weight while still maintaining your power, and what makes you you. You do all that before the weigh in and you successfully get down to your weight class. 160 isn't your normal walking around weight, but you do what it takes to make things happen.  Sure, you could be 160 all year round, but if you don't really have to, why put yourself through that extra hassle? Why not just live comfortably between 170-180 and slim down when the situation calls for it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i.cdn.turner.com/si/multimedia/photo_gallery/0911/boxing.top.ten.greatest.lightweights.alltime/images/pernell-whitaker.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 571px; height: 777px;" src="http://i.cdn.turner.com/si/multimedia/photo_gallery/0911/boxing.top.ten.greatest.lightweights.alltime/images/pernell-whitaker.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I will pause for a bit to acknowledge one of VA's greatest athletes. Pernell "Sweet Pea" Whitaker. But I have digressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You’re only going to do so much once you get signs that your partner isn’t going anywhere. If there no incentive to improve, why would they go the extra mile when they can just go by the way they are? I think the situation goes both ways though. If you don’t voice your unhappiness then you have no leg to stand on when they don’t change. No one is a mind reader, regardless of what Miss Cleo says. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vUctDAnYyz8/SaMExREFX-I/AAAAAAAAA_c/SxkqzkCKjBg/s400/miss_cleo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 350px; height: 399px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vUctDAnYyz8/SaMExREFX-I/AAAAAAAAA_c/SxkqzkCKjBg/s400/miss_cleo.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And allow me to use this post to say that domestic violence is wrong, no matter what the circumstances. &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dTVwrWOvqJs"&gt;And if you return to an abusive relationship, you’re just as much at fault&lt;/a&gt;. And yes, verbal abuse hurts just as much as physical abuse. Don’t try to love someone who doesn’t love themselves. And I’m out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fubiz.net/blog/images/verbalabuse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 440px; height: 890px;" src="http://www.fubiz.net/blog/images/verbalabuse.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923477207412282493-4742489325480577294?l=carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/feeds/4742489325480577294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2011/01/fight-night.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/4742489325480577294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/4742489325480577294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2011/01/fight-night.html' title='Fight Night'/><author><name>Catfish Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05051808002566147038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vUctDAnYyz8/SaMExREFX-I/AAAAAAAAA_c/SxkqzkCKjBg/s72-c/miss_cleo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923477207412282493.post-1706612753998071797</id><published>2011-01-09T18:48:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T19:17:54.866-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sexual preference'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relationships'/><title type='text'>Who's Hungry?</title><content type='html'>I had this conversation awhile back with someone who told me they were a vegetarian. I asked them why they were a vegetarian and they gave me this roundabout response that basically left me feeling like they did it just to say they were a vegetarian. Like using their dietary feelings as an ice breaker of sorts. Not knocking you, but you should have a reason behind it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It really started to confuse me when the person told me that they eat meatless hot dogs and they enjoy veggie burgers. I’m sorry but isn’t the purpose of not eating meat so that you don’t want to eat meat? Isn’t that what the whole thing is based off of? Why would you convince yourself you don’t like meat and then eat stuff that looks and tastes just like meat? Maybe I just don’t get it. Maybe I’m missing something here. But I doubt it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://greenprophet.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/06/vegetarian-eat-three-451x500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 451px; height: 500px;" src="http://greenprophet.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/06/vegetarian-eat-three-451x500.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are vegetarians, vegans and people who will eat anything. Vegetarians choose not to eat meat. They aren't naturally inclined to not eat meat. They usually have other reasons as opposed to taste as to why they don't eat meat. People that do eat meat eat it for taste. No hidden reasoning. Vegans are extreme vegetarians.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You could use this same corollary to describe people’s sexual inclinations. In this case, people who eat meat are straight. They know what they like to eat and they eat it. Vegetarians are your bisexuals. They try to make themselves feel better about themselves for not eating meat products, but in reality, they would eat a steak if no one was looking. That's why they try to eat veggie burgers and other bullshit. Vegans are gay people. They know what they like to eat, and stand steadfast by their decision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve met a ton of people who claimed to be bisexual and it all pretty much boiled down to they had chosen which side of the fence they were on but pretended to straddle the fence for shock value purposes. Just to say “I’m different than you. I truly am down for whatever.” When in actuality, that couldn’t be farther than the truth. Similar to vegetarians, if you have legitimate reasons or objections for why you choose to abstain from eating meat, I’m perfectly fine with that. More power to you. But if you don’t, stop being dishonest with yourself and everyone around you. Make a decision and stick with it and stand by it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop convincing yourself that tofu is filet mignon. Be happy with the tofu you got, or go down to your nearest steak restaurant and dig in. Bon appétit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vegworcester.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/03/vegan-strippers-oregon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 650px; height: 450px;" src="http://vegworcester.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/03/vegan-strippers-oregon.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*And by the way, I googled "Vegan" and this was the first picture to pop up. Go figure. I blame Oregon. And also, why I want this guy to emerge with a W tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogs.orlandosentinel.com/old/sports_college_uf/images/2009/01/05/cam_newton_3.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 285px;" src="http://blogs.orlandosentinel.com/old/sports_college_uf/images/2009/01/05/cam_newton_3.jpeg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923477207412282493-1706612753998071797?l=carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/feeds/1706612753998071797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2011/01/whos-hungry.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/1706612753998071797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/1706612753998071797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2011/01/whos-hungry.html' title='Who&apos;s Hungry?'/><author><name>Catfish Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05051808002566147038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923477207412282493.post-7520578307684662745</id><published>2011-01-09T18:43:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T19:17:47.953-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Natalie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Truthpaste'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Interacial Relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='James Hannah'/><title type='text'>Glass Half Empty</title><content type='html'>I have been a subscriber to James Hannah’s videos on YouTube since he only had like 5videos on there and the rest were on his Facebook page. I don’t know what it is, but dude just has the innate ability to cut through the layers of nonsense and just tell it like it is in regards to life, pop culture, and most importantly relationships. When I logged onto YouTube earlier today, this video was in the “recent posted videos” section, so like all other James Hannah videos, I had to give it a viewing.  Here it is for your viewing pleasure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OuxtMInCDWM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OuxtMInCDWM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I don’t speak for all people, and I know it’s probably hard for people to understand this, but I truly do not care about the race of my potential wife. Not even a little bit. What’s most important to me is her personality, how she treats me, and whether we are compatible. If it comes in the form of a black woman, cool. If it comes in the form of an Alaskan midget, cool. Either way, as long as I’m happy I’m cool with it. I can’t really even judge people who say “I only date this type of person” because that’s their prerogative. Who am I to tell them what is right or wrong. Every person, no matter how ugly they are on the inside or outside, deserves to find happiness. And when they do, regardless of how they achieve it, I applaud them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There’s nothing like happiness and nothing like finding love. I do have a huge problem however with people who constantly look down upon others who are in interracial relationships. You don’t know that person’s experiences and the reasons behind what they do. So let them be happy. If the relationship is founded on happiness, then its bullshit anyway. But how is that different than any other relationship built upon false pretenses?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess that’s why I have a problem with people opposed to gay marriage. Gay people are entitled to the same level of happiness as anyone else. People are people, and regardless of your views on homosexuality and your religious stance, two people living together and loving each other can be a beautiful thing. I think too many people are caught up in what is on the surface instead of wondering about the inner beauty if you will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So shoutout to everyone out there in fruitful monogamous relationships. And also people waiting for those fruitful monogamous relationships. Your time will come. In the mean time, just put this on and zone out for a few.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/brvtZZj54D4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/brvtZZj54D4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923477207412282493-7520578307684662745?l=carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/feeds/7520578307684662745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2011/01/glass-half-empty.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/7520578307684662745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/7520578307684662745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2011/01/glass-half-empty.html' title='Glass Half Empty'/><author><name>Catfish Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05051808002566147038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923477207412282493.post-5883015952738272147</id><published>2010-12-23T20:20:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T20:21:44.728-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thee Tom Hardy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='9th Wonder'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='North Carolina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hip Hop'/><title type='text'>Never Have Seen</title><content type='html'>I could never be the universe's smoothest person but I can try right?&lt;br /&gt;Friends asking if I'm ready for the limelight&lt;br /&gt;I tell 'em "Wait and see", I got it all planned&lt;br /&gt;9th Wonder on the beats and they all jam&lt;br /&gt;And that sounds like a wind chime&lt;br /&gt;So move over to the side like the french fries&lt;br /&gt;Most of these kids rhyme atrociously&lt;br /&gt;But babes fiending for my music like Jodeci&lt;br /&gt;Keeping it simple and dumbing it down are different&lt;br /&gt;My pencil is real offensive, killing competitors spirits&lt;br /&gt;Scholars quoting all the lyrics that I write down&lt;br /&gt;Excite entire towns anytime I rock crowds&lt;br /&gt;And narrow minds get catered to&lt;br /&gt;I shine 'cause I was made to&lt;br /&gt;Played too many games as a kid, now I'm ready like P-Troy&lt;br /&gt;Records'll get obliterated, killed and destroyed&lt;br /&gt;They say success breeds contempt so I can tell I made it&lt;br /&gt;The game's contaminated, players get elaminated&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad I made it in time for these kids to watch&lt;br /&gt;Tom Hardy, the gnarliest since Barkley&lt;br /&gt;Narnia status, I'm probably 'bout to win the Carnegie&lt;br /&gt;Caldecot scalding hot lyrics for the spirit&lt;br /&gt;Messing with my team no, can't get near 'em&lt;br /&gt;Flow the most superious, serious, serious&lt;br /&gt;And the only thing I'm fearing is not a fucking thing&lt;br /&gt;I decided to rhyme and I'm riding until I die from it&lt;br /&gt;Making investments now but yet to make a dime from it&lt;br /&gt;And you can smile and say backhanded shit to me but I'ma go down in infamy inside of the industry&lt;br /&gt;Inside of me is G-I-F-T I be the extraordinary Hardy&lt;br /&gt;I'll make it P, and I'm rocking to my own beat&lt;br /&gt;I don't own jeeps&lt;br /&gt;My parents got me a Honda except its on lease&lt;br /&gt;I own the world, I'ma show 'em I mean it&lt;br /&gt;I'ma show 'em they raised me right and the world is gon' see it&lt;br /&gt;I make songs for my homeboys and girls to sing it&lt;br /&gt;I make songs for the whole fucking world to sing it&lt;br /&gt;I'm a fucking genius, I can't lie&lt;br /&gt;I'm special and rode the short bus, that's why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1OCoEZ_q3dg?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1OCoEZ_q3dg?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923477207412282493-5883015952738272147?l=carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/feeds/5883015952738272147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/12/never-have-seen.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/5883015952738272147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/5883015952738272147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/12/never-have-seen.html' title='Never Have Seen'/><author><name>Catfish Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05051808002566147038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923477207412282493.post-4991205810736806930</id><published>2010-12-20T23:19:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-20T23:29:54.533-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mike Jones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michael Watts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jay Electronica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Swisha House'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Toure'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Houston'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Slim Thug'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paul Wall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Texas'/><title type='text'>Deconstructing "Still Tippin"</title><content type='html'>The other day I stumbled across this breakdown of &lt;a href="http://www.twitlonger.com/show/73r92v"&gt;“Exhibit C” done by Toure&lt;/a&gt;. I’m not dude’s biggest fan, but Jay Electronica crafted a &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-lrVO3pPDP4"&gt;classic song&lt;/a&gt; with that one, so I checked out his review out of curiosity more than anything. Toure did a great job and I couldn’t help but applaud the man. I also thought about the amount of time it would take to write something like that. Well, it intrigued me so much that I thought I would take my own stab at deconstructing a song. I figured, just like “Exhibit C”, it would have to be a classic song and groundbreaking record in its own right. Something that ushered in a new genre to the mainstream masses and transformed how people view artists from the state of Texas. None other than Mike Jones, Paul Wall &amp; Slim Thug’s “Still Tippin”.  Shall we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XyJhzc_MYH4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XyJhzc_MYH4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Still Tippin' on four fours, wrapped in four vogues&lt;br /&gt;Tippin' on four fours, wrapped in four vogues&lt;br /&gt;Tippin' on four fours wrapped in four vogues&lt;br /&gt;Pimping four hoes and I'm packing four fours”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I start on this breakdown, I figured I would start with breaking down the epic hook. The hook comes from a &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=i4T3PV4B6rg"&gt;classic freestyle from Slim Thug &lt;/a&gt;where he mentions the staples of living the thug life. He has a car, probably a classic car, affectionately known as a “slab”, and he’s describing what he has on and in the vehicle. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.streetimage.org/event_gallery/event_gallery0229.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 373px;" src="http://www.streetimage.org/event_gallery/event_gallery0229.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He has his car sitting on rims that were created for the limited edition 1984 Cadillac El Dorado. They were only serviced in 1983 and 1984, so they are known as, obviously, 3’s &amp; 4’s. So, he has four 4’s on his vehicle that are wrapped in Vogue tires. If he has such a rare tire/wheel combo, you know that he has to have money. He apparently gets his money from the prostitution profession, where he has acquired a stable of four workers. To protect his females and to also ward off would-be carjackers, he has to equip himself with a .44 magnum pistol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Now look who creeping look who crawling still balling in the mix”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s only fitting that since the song starts with Slim Thug’s vocals on the hook, that he contributes the first verse. The hook of the song deals with his vehicle, so he uses that to segway nicely into his verse by saying he’s creeping and crawling, also known as driving slow with a car that has been lowered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“It's that 6’6” long dick slim nigga sticking your chick&lt;br /&gt;Pullin tricks looking slick at all times when I'm flipping”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He’s setting his stature as an imposing force, both against smaller individuals and committed relationships.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Barre sipping car dipping grand wood grain gripping”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He’s letting his listeners know that he will stay true to the Texas culture while he wreaks havoc on these committed relationships, complete with the reference to Barre or promethyzine &amp; codeine. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R054bYs_S5U/S1_-NXyfmNI/AAAAAAAAEeA/uf_1A-TQNuk/s400/purple-drank-sizzurp-lean-syrup-barre-hip-hop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 350px; height: 324px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R054bYs_S5U/S1_-NXyfmNI/AAAAAAAAEeA/uf_1A-TQNuk/s400/purple-drank-sizzurp-lean-syrup-barre-hip-hop.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Still tippin' on four fours wrapped in four vogues&lt;br /&gt;Pimping four hoes and I'm packing four fours&lt;br /&gt;Blowing on the endo Game Cube Nintendo&lt;br /&gt;Five percent tint so you can't see up in my window”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is confirming for the audience that it is he, in fact, who has the stable of women and the nice vehicle that he must protect with deadly force. Great for the speaker to eliminate all confusion wherever possible. However, he decides to delve a little deeper here and describe some of the bonus features he has equipped his vehicle with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“These niggas don't understand me cuz I'm Boss Hogg on candy&lt;br /&gt;Top down at Maxi's with a big glock nine handy”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here, he takes a break from the braggadocio to get a little personal with the listeners. He asserts that he is the Boss Hogg, his vehicle has candy paint, and that because of these facts he is often misunderstood by those he cohorts with. Almost like he has worked hard to stand out but now that he does stand out, he faces more animosity than expected. Machiavellian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Pieced up creased up staying dressed to impress&lt;br /&gt;Big boss belt buckle under my Mitchell and Ness&lt;br /&gt;Oh, Gucci shades up on my braids when I Escalade&lt;br /&gt;When I'm riding Sprewells sliding like a escapade&lt;br /&gt;I got it made the big boss of the north”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He snaps out of his vulnerable moment to revert back to telling you why in fact he is indeed the Boss Hogg. He has to reassert his dominance on the mic as a solo force…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Ain't shit changed I still represent Swisha House (Ha!)”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While also not venturing far from the crew that he represents. As Ne-Yo would say “I’m a movement by myself but I’m’ a force when we’re together”. Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Four fours I'm tippin'&lt;br /&gt;Wood grain I'm gripping&lt;br /&gt;Catch me lane switching with the paint dripping”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You would think that Slim Thug and Mike Jones wrote their verses around each other for how they each start their verses similarly by talking about their vehicles. To keep the continuity of the track going, Jones describes the vehicle that he has, while also adding the caveat that his car has been adorned by paint that has not completely dried yet. It’s almost as if he doesn’t have the time to let his car drive because he is constantly on the go. He is painting the picture to be a nomad at the beginning of the verse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Turn your neck and your dame missing”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In keeping with the nomad theme, he mentions that you might find your wife or girlfriend missing from by your side. She will be gone with him on his travels. And just like he doesn’t have time to let his car’s paintjob dry, he doesn’t have time to explain what just happened to you either. Just know that when you turn your head, she will be gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Me and Slim we ain't tripping I'm finger flipping and syrup sipping&lt;br /&gt;Like do or die I'm po' pimping Car stop rims keep spinning&lt;br /&gt;I'm flipping drop with invisible tops&lt;br /&gt;Hoes bop when my drop step out&lt;br /&gt;I'm shaking the block with four eighteens'&lt;br /&gt;Candy green with eleven screens&lt;br /&gt;My gasoline always supreme&lt;br /&gt;Got do-do the brown with a pint of lean”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jones takes a break from gets back with the initial theme of the song and here, in detail, describes his vehicle. He describes everything about it in vivid detail, even down to the gasoline that you will find within the engine of the vehicle. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.collectibles-articles.com/antique/collectible-image-large/vintage-chevron-supreme-gasoline-sign_260699231915.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://www.collectibles-articles.com/antique/collectible-image-large/vintage-chevron-supreme-gasoline-sign_260699231915.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s this attention to detail that is often overlooked, but he has a way of while maneuvering quickly through his travels to still hit all the important parts. Almost like a museum curator or tour guide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“It takes grinding to be a king&lt;br /&gt;It takes grinding to be a king”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is using the literary tool of repetition to get his point across. While he has been describing his vehicle, and his ability to take someone’s female, he pauses for a split second to let the listener know that his life just hasn’t happened overnight. There was a lot in place that led to him being able to ascent to the top of his profession and ride with nice vehicles alongside his colleague Thug.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“First Round Draft Picks coming&lt;br /&gt;Who is Mike Jones coming”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jones pauses to do some self promotion. But in keeping with the theme of speed and quickness, these plugs are here and gone as quickly as they came.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Slab shining with the grill and woman&lt;br /&gt;Slab shining with the grill and woman”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More repetition to describe his vehicle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I'm Mike Jones (Who) Mike Jones the one and only you can't clone me&lt;br /&gt;Got a lot a haters and a lot of homies some friends and some phony&lt;br /&gt;Back then hoes didn't want me Now I'm hot hoes all on me&lt;br /&gt;Back then hoes didn't want me Now I'm hot hoes all on me&lt;br /&gt;Back then hoes didn't want me Now I'm hot hoes all on me&lt;br /&gt;(I Said!) Back then hoes didn't want me Now I'm hot hoes all on me”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unlike Thug who chose to get abruptly introspective in the middle of his verse, Jones waits for the last stanza to peel back a layer. He reveals that he is truly a one of a kind individual, who has overcome a lot of false friendships. A lot of people that he could not count on, that he has had to persevere to get to where he is today. This would also draw a parallel to his earlier statements about being a nomad. Possibly he is trying to escape something from his past and his past friendships/relationships.  Also in a swift change of direction, he goes from his past relationships to the present. Changing tense like that makes for a weird dynamic shift in the character, and also brings the story back to the present to allow a smooth transition to the upcoming verse by Paul Wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“What it do it's Paul Wall I'm the people's champ”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wall decides to begin his verse different than the first two participants. He decides to introduce himself to his listeners in order to create a more informal feel to his verses than that of Jones &amp; Thug. He lets you know that he is the people’s champ, and that he is here to live amongst the people, not above them with his .44 magnum as protection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thehouseofjukeblog.files.wordpress.com/2009/07/22-the-rock-wwf-champ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://thehouseofjukeblog.files.wordpress.com/2009/07/22-the-rock-wwf-champ.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“My chain light up like a lamp cuz now I'm back with the camp”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wall has gotten to the point where he is in life because he was able to realign with past associates Thug and Jones. Almost like coming full circle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I'm crawling similar to an ant cuz I'm low to the earth”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a straight correlation to how Thug begins his verse. Again, more coming full circle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“People's feelings get hurt when they figure out what I'm worth”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wall ventures away from Jones and Thug. Instead of feeling compassion for the people that were in his past, Wall almost seems to take pride in setting himself apart from the others. There is no remorse or sorrow that Jones &amp; Thug expressed while discussing their previous friendships/relationships. Wall wants you to know that he is for the people, but still, Paul Wall. Duality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I got eighty fours poking out at the club I'm showing out&lt;br /&gt;I'm a player ain't no doubt hoes want to know what I'm bout&lt;br /&gt;Biggest diamonds off in my mouth princess cuts all in my chain&lt;br /&gt;Wood grain all in my range dripping stains when I switch lanes”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More continuity with the theme established by the beginning of the song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Switched the name, it's still the same. Swisha House or Swisha Blast”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wall lets you know that he is not sidetracked by the little things in life, such as nomenclature. All that matters is that he is able to reunite with his past colleagues…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Mike Jones he running the game and Magnificent bout his cash&lt;br /&gt;Michael Watts he made me hot hard work took me to the top&lt;br /&gt;G. Dash took me to the lot he wrote a check and bought a drop”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then Wall proceeds to name those colleagues. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I got the internet going nuts”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“But T. Farris got my back so now I'm holding my nuts&lt;br /&gt;It's Paul Wall baby what you know bout me&lt;br /&gt;I'm on that five nine Southle baby holla at me”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Closing out his verse in a fitting manner, he proclaims that he is the people’s champion Paul Wall. And if you would like to be amongst him and his colleagues, you are able to find him. The people’s champion does not hide from the people. Very accessible. Then he ends his verse with “Holla at me”. In a way it’s almost like telling the audience goodbye, thanks for listening. That concludes your journey with these three young men, and they leave you waiting for the next time you see them tipping.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923477207412282493-4991205810736806930?l=carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/feeds/4991205810736806930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/12/deconstructing-still-tippin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/4991205810736806930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/4991205810736806930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/12/deconstructing-still-tippin.html' title='Deconstructing &quot;Still Tippin&quot;'/><author><name>Catfish Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05051808002566147038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R054bYs_S5U/S1_-NXyfmNI/AAAAAAAAEeA/uf_1A-TQNuk/s72-c/purple-drank-sizzurp-lean-syrup-barre-hip-hop.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923477207412282493.post-2736289175976808672</id><published>2010-12-11T18:08:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T18:20:38.397-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Riskay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Acoustic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='David Banner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Waka Flocka Flame'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HNH'/><title type='text'>Acoustic Rap</title><content type='html'>There is absolutely nothing more hilarious than an acoustic version of a rap song. Preferably an explicit rap song about sexual relations, or cheating, or various other vulgar topics. I stumbled across the first video recently, and that reminded me to post the other two vids. Enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waka Flocka Flame - "No Hands"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/e4LVLLjZ9aY?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/e4LVLLjZ9aY?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;David Banner - "Play"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QA8PLnvzwVQ?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QA8PLnvzwVQ?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Riskay - "Smell Yo Dick"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/y4XsOoZp5sk?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/y4XsOoZp5sk?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Instances like these, I don't even mind them using the n-word. That's how hilarious these videos are. Only in these instances. Or instances such as this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iau-e6HfOg0?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iau-e6HfOg0?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923477207412282493-2736289175976808672?l=carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/feeds/2736289175976808672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/12/acoustic-rap.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/2736289175976808672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/2736289175976808672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/12/acoustic-rap.html' title='Acoustic Rap'/><author><name>Catfish Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05051808002566147038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923477207412282493.post-2503769689079473317</id><published>2010-12-11T18:05:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T18:08:31.626-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chris Tucker'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comedy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deon Cole'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bernie Mac'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Def Comedy Jam'/><title type='text'>Def Comedy Jam</title><content type='html'>Piggybacking off the last clip, a lot of people forget that Chris Tucker was funny before those Rush Hour movies. Here's a classic clip of his stand-up from Def Comedy Jam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6Q-8YXGlWac?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6Q-8YXGlWac?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of Def Comedy Jam, RIP Bernie Mac&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RviYo3WsqjU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RviYo3WsqjU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One more hilarious clip, from a lesser known act named Deon Cole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5slKM2IVX10?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5slKM2IVX10?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923477207412282493-2503769689079473317?l=carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/feeds/2503769689079473317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/12/def-comedy-jam.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/2503769689079473317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/2503769689079473317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/12/def-comedy-jam.html' title='Def Comedy Jam'/><author><name>Catfish Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05051808002566147038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923477207412282493.post-4465844214649669611</id><published>2010-12-11T18:00:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T18:05:04.022-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deebo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Smokey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kung Fu'/><title type='text'>He Gon' Cry In The Car</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VTqedTQNT4c?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VTqedTQNT4c?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) If you see dude doing those kind of martial arts stances, there's a 15% chance that he's just doing that to scare you and make you think he's nuts. Which, by math standards, means there's a 85% chance that he actually knows what he's doing. Which means you really shouldn't be fighting this dude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) If you keep moving around dude and he's adjusting accordingly, you really shouldn't be fighting this dude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) There was a female in middle when the argument first started and was escalating. Which leads me to believe that this was probably over the female. HNH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) The one guy definitely wasn't prepared to fight. He never even took off his herringbone chain. When real men fight, they at least take off any jewels or whatnot. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) I use any excuse I can to post clips from "Friday"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/U88xWuP63Qg?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/U88xWuP63Qg?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923477207412282493-4465844214649669611?l=carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/feeds/4465844214649669611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/12/he-gon-cry-in-car.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/4465844214649669611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/4465844214649669611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/12/he-gon-cry-in-car.html' title='He Gon&apos; Cry In The Car'/><author><name>Catfish Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05051808002566147038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923477207412282493.post-2022770732545957906</id><published>2010-12-11T17:16:00.016-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T18:00:20.876-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Based'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thank You Based God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='To Catch A Predator'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chris Hansen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lil B'/><title type='text'>Thank You Based God</title><content type='html'>There are some funny people that use the Internet. Usually there's one thing that kinda gets started and people just start running with it. Case in point:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Eae2pvqy8eM/TQP4v6TWLxI/AAAAAAAAADg/OkTIi-DKUKw/s1600/pic1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Eae2pvqy8eM/TQP4v6TWLxI/AAAAAAAAADg/OkTIi-DKUKw/s320/pic1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549552667838525202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Eae2pvqy8eM/TQP49QeEQ8I/AAAAAAAAADw/XEaQy9axajM/s1600/pic3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 270px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Eae2pvqy8eM/TQP49QeEQ8I/AAAAAAAAADw/XEaQy9axajM/s320/pic3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549552897127367618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Eae2pvqy8eM/TQP46J8ZSuI/AAAAAAAAADo/GIrmDQD8Mko/s1600/pic2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Eae2pvqy8eM/TQP46J8ZSuI/AAAAAAAAADo/GIrmDQD8Mko/s320/pic2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549552843835919074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Eae2pvqy8eM/TQP5Odfg0-I/AAAAAAAAAEA/wcYfe1LiPM4/s1600/pic5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 231px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Eae2pvqy8eM/TQP5Odfg0-I/AAAAAAAAAEA/wcYfe1LiPM4/s320/pic5.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549553192680870882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Eae2pvqy8eM/TQP5F5hMWfI/AAAAAAAAAD4/gKidllyoDnQ/s1600/pic4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Eae2pvqy8eM/TQP5F5hMWfI/AAAAAAAAAD4/gKidllyoDnQ/s320/pic4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549553045585287666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Eae2pvqy8eM/TQQCH_ovhPI/AAAAAAAAAEo/BAHXius47uE/s1600/pic9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 255px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Eae2pvqy8eM/TQQCH_ovhPI/AAAAAAAAAEo/BAHXius47uE/s320/pic9.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549562977191953650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Eae2pvqy8eM/TQQB-0R2GlI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/yHr2VRoAWbU/s1600/pic6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 289px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Eae2pvqy8eM/TQQB-0R2GlI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/yHr2VRoAWbU/s320/pic6.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549562819524303442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Eae2pvqy8eM/TQQCB4PADvI/AAAAAAAAAEY/FIsiWFRM3jI/s1600/pic7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Eae2pvqy8eM/TQQCB4PADvI/AAAAAAAAAEY/FIsiWFRM3jI/s320/pic7.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549562872125722354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Eae2pvqy8eM/TQQCE6fmRzI/AAAAAAAAAEg/NtBimVo69Ng/s1600/pic8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 248px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Eae2pvqy8eM/TQQCE6fmRzI/AAAAAAAAAEg/NtBimVo69Ng/s320/pic8.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549562924271814450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a 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Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05051808002566147038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Eae2pvqy8eM/TQP4v6TWLxI/AAAAAAAAADg/OkTIi-DKUKw/s72-c/pic1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923477207412282493.post-6265468642055024890</id><published>2010-12-03T15:04:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-03T15:05:48.763-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relationship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spoken Word'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Panty Dropper'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Talaam Acey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Real Life'/><title type='text'>I Can Tell Where Your Scars Are</title><content type='html'>I can tell where your scars are just by the way you walk&lt;br /&gt;And every assault you have endured has ensured your every step&lt;br /&gt;And you are blessed regardless of the animals that have attacked you&lt;br /&gt;And you are pure regardless of who has abused you&lt;br /&gt;I know an angel when I see one&lt;br /&gt;And when our kingdom come it will be you, I and the sun&lt;br /&gt;And we will be one&lt;br /&gt;We will create children and our children will create us&lt;br /&gt;Then every night by the light of the moon I will kiss away your scars to Abby Lincoln tunes&lt;br /&gt;And I will drink perfume that tastes like you&lt;br /&gt;Then I will draw our bathwater warm so we can soak til our soul's reborn&lt;br /&gt;And you will be safe and secure in my arms and it will always be this way&lt;br /&gt;See I can tell where your scars are just by the way you smile&lt;br /&gt;And every night I walk a mile in your shoes&lt;br /&gt;Kiss away your tears and compile your blues&lt;br /&gt;And I will lick every pit from your soul's revelation to your pain's exodus&lt;br /&gt;And when there's nothing left to sip I will massage the tension from your nekkedness&lt;br /&gt;And then lift you in the most effortless way so that you can just slowly ride all your pain away&lt;br /&gt;See I can tell where you scars are just by the way you moan&lt;br /&gt;And every time we spend together I want your life to just keep getting better&lt;br /&gt;Just want your nights to just keep getting wetter&lt;br /&gt;Never want the trust in our relationship to sever&lt;br /&gt;I want you to let your mind go until you ready for handcuffs, candlewax, and blindfolds&lt;br /&gt;I want you feel me inside of you until time slows&lt;br /&gt;And learn to cum so hard it feel like your spine froze&lt;br /&gt;With a smile on your face until the sunshine shows and it will always be like this&lt;br /&gt;I can tell where you scars are 'cause I was born to kiss them away&lt;br /&gt;And make love to you the way you deserve to be made love to&lt;br /&gt;And the way you'll know that it's right is when your nipples become harder than your life is&lt;br /&gt;And after I undress and lay down I'm gonna whisper poems in your ear at frequencies so beautiful that only your clitoris can hear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uAcTGdaCGv8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uAcTGdaCGv8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923477207412282493-6265468642055024890?l=carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/feeds/6265468642055024890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-can-tell-where-your-scars-are.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/6265468642055024890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/6265468642055024890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-can-tell-where-your-scars-are.html' title='I Can Tell Where Your Scars Are'/><author><name>Catfish Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05051808002566147038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923477207412282493.post-6673911323250935583</id><published>2010-11-24T12:22:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-24T13:16:35.925-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Facebook. HNH'/><title type='text'>Listorial Crack</title><content type='html'>I came across this list and the list was such hot fire that I had to blog about it immediately. As &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IS6-vz2ubyk"&gt;Juelz Santana &lt;/a&gt;would say, it grabbed my attention like “HEY”. Or:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://cdn.a3urbanmusic.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/10/juelz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 319px;" src="http://cdn.a3urbanmusic.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/10/juelz.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a list of &lt;a href="http://madamenoire.com/27838/actions-you-should-not-take-on-facebook-if-youre-over-25/"&gt;10 things you should not be doing on Facebook if you’re over the age of 25&lt;/a&gt;. And frankly. I think the list might start as soon as you graduate college. It hits on many points that are just too poignant and I will list out each point and provide my own commentary afterwards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Choosing “it’s complicated” as your relationship status&lt;br /&gt;Uhm…after age 25, you’re a grown man, or a grown woman. You have no business selecting “it’s complicated” as your Facebook status unless you’re 12, and haven’t learned what you want and don’t want in life. You either are, or are not, in a relationship. Moving right along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Another thing. If you’re pregnant, your relationship status should not be “it’s complicated”. If it’s that complicated, maybe you should just keep that to yourself. Matter of fact, maybe you should delete your account until you get your baby daddy situations straightened out-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Posing with money&lt;br /&gt;If you have to pose with money in your Facebook pictures or profile pictures, chances are you have a complex because you don’t have a job, are not rich, and likely never will be after any potential employer sees you acting the fool with dirty dollars on the Internets. SMDH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Chances are the money that you are posing with is your rent money. Unless you live at home with your parents of course. Yeah.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Changing your FB middle name to ‘I don’t give-a’ or ‘MahoganyBoobs’ or ‘Eff-U-Haterz’&lt;br /&gt;Not sure whom you’re angry at, or why, but no need to be overly blasphemous about your government name. If your name is Sheila Bequila Johnson, that is fine. Go by that. But no one needs to know too much more if you’re over 25. Nobody needs to know via your full name how much mahogany you have in your boobs, how good you are in bed, or why you have soOOoOo many haters. * side eye *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-I think I wanna change my FBook middle name to Daddy Fat Sacks. Don’t judge me.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Having Internet beef&lt;br /&gt;Please do not go on anybody’s Facebook wall and act like a jackass if you are grown. Do not write cuss words, or easy-to-guess comments like “I hate Phonda Hose” (when we all know you are talking about “Shonda Rose”) on any part of Facebook. Doing so is childish, and if you are over the age of 25, you are not what? A child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Internet beef/thuggin also occurs via Twitter. And again, it’s very childish-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) Boasting about how much you drank last night&lt;br /&gt;Those were college days when you slept with your roommate for fun and flashed your university professor. I repeat: college days. Whether or not you in fact went to college, you know better than to be writing about how you gulped down keg after keg of alcohol with your boo or your crew–on Facebook. Please know better if you don’t know better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-I wish people would stop posting pictures of last night’s drunken debauchery. No cameras, or if they are, they definitely don’t go on FBook. And if you tag me, and I untag it, don’t tag me back again. Respect my authority.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) Spelling words in a way that suggests you hate dictionaries&lt;br /&gt;No, like seriously – what is wrong with writing “like” instead of “lyk?” Must you abbreviate every single word you have you in your diction after the age of 25? Get over it: you are grown. Take your sweet time and spell things the way an educated person with sense would spell them. Using those abbreviations are fine here and there, but dont&lt;– leave out apostrophes or write donkey butt just because you’re trying to be “cool.” You never know who may be looking to hire — and it ain’t gonna be someone who can’t spell for nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-This has to stop immediately-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) Announcing every inch of your relationship&lt;br /&gt;Not sure what the remedy would be for someone who just loooves to go on and on about his or her relationship on Facebook – except maybe somebody throwing a bucket of ice on your head if you are that person. Do we care that you and your loved one just farted at the same time in public? We sure do not. Keep your mouth shut and your butt even shutter. You are grown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Also, if you split with your partner, don’t jump on FBook every other day announcing that you’re in a relationship, then out of one, then vice versa. No one cares that much-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Carrying on a pretend life&lt;br /&gt;If you’ve never been in V.I.P or popped a bottle of Moet in your life, please stop the madness? Stop creating the illusion within social spaces that you are a celebrity and you have paparazzi following you everywhere taking pictures–cos we know that’s just your cousin Jojo. And we know you live in a studio on Crenshaw. With roaches. Do better. Grow up. Be more financially responsible. And humble. Next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-I’m guessing the pretend life also applies to people that post those ParticularClubInMyCityThatParticularNight.com photos-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) Hating on the opposite sex ALL the daggone time!&lt;br /&gt;Geez louise, we all know that the opposite sex isn’t all a bed of roses, but if you’re over 25 and you’re still pounding on them every second–especially in your FB status–maybe the problem is YOU. Just saying. Put the weapons down…and let God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-I do my fair share of hating on the opposite sex. But I’m not 25. Sue me.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) Tagging other people in embarrassing photos and unnecessary little quizzes, tests, games, and crappity craps…&lt;br /&gt;It’s bad enough that YOU have saved a whole bunch of hot-mess photos and are willing to compromise YOURself, but please…let the other folk who want to grow up and be somebody not fall victim to your “nostalgia.” Mmmkay? We may have acted the fool together once upon a time, but I don’t need you tagging my 1998 picture and blowing up my spot. I have moved forward. You should too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-This is grounds for me to revoke our internet friendship. It’s that serious.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923477207412282493-6673911323250935583?l=carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/feeds/6673911323250935583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/11/listorial-crack.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/6673911323250935583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/6673911323250935583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/11/listorial-crack.html' title='Listorial Crack'/><author><name>Catfish Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05051808002566147038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923477207412282493.post-2563007805024214814</id><published>2010-11-24T11:37:00.022-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-24T13:16:43.074-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Playboy Tre'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Big Krit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='XXL Freshman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thee Tom Hardy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dom Kennedy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Freddie Gibbs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wale'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joe Budden'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pac Div'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='J. Cole'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yelawolf'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wiz Khalifa'/><title type='text'>Year-End Rap Up</title><content type='html'>Most blogs compose these yearend wrap up lists towards the end of the year. These are best movies, best albums, etc. I figured I would do a top 10 mixtape listing, since that’s all anyone listens to these days. Most these mixtapes could double as full length LP’s, and quite a few of these are available on iTunes or Amazon in actual disc format. This isn’t a list of what are the top 10 influential, or had the biggest impact, or had the biggest radio hits. These are the ten that I feel about the best listens from beginning to end. I won't be provided links in this article. This is 2010. If you want to find the mixtapes, you can find them. Since this is my opinion, you all probably won’t agree with my picks. But that’s neither here nor there.  Shall we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6vlrgyU7JHg"&gt;10. Thee Tom Hardy - Secret of Thee Green Magic&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fresh-grind.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/11/thee-tom-hardy-cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://www.fresh-grind.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/11/thee-tom-hardy-cover.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason this is listed at number 10 is because it only came out a few weeks ago. Truth is, I have been listening to this mixtape in constant rotation since it came out. It’s just that good. Dope beats, dope rhymes. Makes me feel like I’m listening to Mobb Deep’s “The Infamous” or something. Occasional there will be a deep line but the majority of it is just me nodding my head into hypnosis watching great track blend into the next great track. So good I don’t even mind the DJ tags all over it.  Thee Tom hardy should be around for awhile hopefully because “true talent is a present that cannot be bought”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=a7vucpPyPyg"&gt;9.  J. Cole – Friday Night Lights&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.killerhiphop.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/11/j-cole-friday-night-lights.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 500px;" src="http://www.killerhiphop.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/11/j-cole-friday-night-lights.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is listed at number 9 similar to the Thee Tom Hardy mixtape because it hasn’t been out that long, but boy, if this would’ve dropped around June I think it would be top 5. I haven’t listened to it enough to decipher each and every line that J. Cole drops in this thing. He is a special rapper in that he touches on subjects most rappers shy away from but does it almost effortlessly. And the &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dTVwrWOvqJs"&gt;Badu sample &lt;/a&gt;to start the mixtape off just puts everything off on the right foot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7VgAIyz-_Ns"&gt;8.  Yelawolf – Trunk Muzik&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://passionweiss.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/06/yelawolf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://passionweiss.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/06/yelawolf.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This mixtape dropped in January and I still find myself playing it with regularity. He just dropped a retail album which is mostly songs from this mixtape, but this mixtape is where these songs have a great flow to them. From the beginning of the mixtape to the Juelz collaboration at the end, you get a view into an Alabama native that’s been through some shit in his life. But he makes it sound like you grew up right next door to him witnessing him &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=np3pU-dLok4"&gt;pop the trunk&lt;/a&gt;. Takes true talent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PTjRRlRR2sw"&gt;7.  Playboy Tre – The Last Call&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://passionweiss.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/08/playboy-tre-the-last-call-mixtape-front-cover-540x540.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 540px; height: 540px;" src="http://passionweiss.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/08/playboy-tre-the-last-call-mixtape-front-cover-540x540.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hadn’t heard of Playboy Tre until I saw his &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=w1jdHYjUZ2c"&gt;hilarious YouTube videos&lt;/a&gt;. Dude is a straight fool. Also turns out dude is an above average rapper who has more focused output than his label mate and associate B.o.B. Playboy Tre has moments of clarity on this album that I haven’t heard since a Ghostface Killah record. He’s dropping old head “this is the game youngblood” knowledge all throughout this project and its’ hard to not listen all the way through once you’ve started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=87i5nCTfI5Y"&gt;6.  Joe Budden – Mood Muzik 4&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://youraudiofix.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/07/Joe-Budden-Mood-Muzik-4-Front-Cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 500px;" src="http://youraudiofix.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/07/Joe-Budden-Mood-Muzik-4-Front-Cover.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This project follows suit to where the Mood Muzik projects have come up to this point. It’s what you would expect. Few hooks, unrepentant introspective lyricism about a bevy of topics that are usually on the depressing sides. &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wXpkqQZfkHw"&gt;If you’re having a bad day, listening to this project will only make it worse&lt;/a&gt;. But that’s part of what makes it great. It has the ability to reach out and touch your emotions to the point where you empathize with Joey’s trials and tribulations so that if you have occurred any of the same ones, you can instantly relate. Even if you haven’t, the emotion makes you wish you had, and overcome it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bq4Z-T4rBb0"&gt;5.  Dom Kennedy – From The Westside With Love&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.spoiledparadise.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/03/FromTheWestsideWithLoveFront2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 588px; height: 602px;" src="http://www.spoiledparadise.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/03/FromTheWestsideWithLoveFront2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the quintessential soundtrack for just riding, vibing to good music, possibly hanging out with a few choice females. The music is so breezy that you almost forget that Dom Kennedy is rapping his ass off. He’s able to bounce back and forth from catchy punch lines to cheesy pickup lines to dope observations on life. All without missing a beat. This project also includes a &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=o4ry5GMfZwg&amp;feature=related"&gt;dope ass introspective track&lt;/a&gt; at the end as well as the &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hWCHfHg3wgQ"&gt;anthem of the jump-off express&lt;/a&gt;. What’s not to like about that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iT3VhGRBp0c"&gt;4.  Pac Div – Don’t Mention It&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hiphopofficial.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/04/pac-div-dont-mention-it-nahright-450x4471.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 450px; height: 447px;" src="http://www.hiphopofficial.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/04/pac-div-dont-mention-it-nahright-450x4471.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These 3 cats from Cali don’t pull any lyrical punches on this mixtape. They destroy every track about whatever topic it is. They use the same fervor to talk about picking up &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=M668_IOEjqc&amp;feature=related"&gt;“birds”&lt;/a&gt; as they do to talk about &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AVhNDPtaEwA&amp;feature=related"&gt;problems in the black community&lt;/a&gt; or &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ud0ZpzYqRSU"&gt;problems with infidelity&lt;/a&gt;. All cohesive projects have to cover a variety of topics, and this project doesn’t disappoint at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gaYFiXCIXzA"&gt;3.  Wale – More About Nothing&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.washingtoncitypaper.com/blogs/artsdesk/files/2010/08/wale.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 480px; height: 480px;" src="http://www.washingtoncitypaper.com/blogs/artsdesk/files/2010/08/wale.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the most complete, diverse projects on this list. Touches on a variety of subjects and doesn’t miss a beat at all. I can’t think of a single subpar verse on this project. Even the guest features come correct on this list. The only problem is that songs start to run together but that’s just me trying to nitpick. This is a great project.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ed4GJX8nf_g"&gt;2.   Freddie Gibbs – Str8 Killa No Filla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fakeshoredrive.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/07/str8killa_front_lowres.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 450px; height: 450px;" src="http://www.fakeshoredrive.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/07/str8killa_front_lowres.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He’s not joking when he says there’s no filler. The only filler is the end track where he redoes “Rock Steady” for fun. Freddie is able to internalize the dope boy/stick up kid attitude to the point where he just accepts it as reality and doesn’t try to glorify it. &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YPcS7BJbSrE"&gt;Therefore you get plenty of self-reflections on the project you can see how he has the angel on one shoulder and the devil on the other&lt;/a&gt;. He’s able to take every song over the top with his tenacity and make for one enjoyable listen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YpdX14zmQtI&amp;feature=related"&gt;1.  Big KRIT – KRIT Wuz Here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://hypebeast.com/blog/emekaobi/files/2010/05/big-krit-wuz-here-mixtape-cover-540x456.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 540px; height: 456px;" src="http://hypebeast.com/blog/emekaobi/files/2010/05/big-krit-wuz-here-mixtape-cover-540x456.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to make this #1 just for the songs &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RvBKD3dGnF8"&gt;“Children of the World”&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cQxxcn7c3f4"&gt;“2000 &amp; Beyond”&lt;/a&gt;. Those audio gems will be remembered for a long time to come, but that doesn’t take away from the greatness that is this entire project. It also adds to the allure when you realize that not only does KRIT all of the memorable verses but he also produced the project in its entirety. That kind of talent only will add to draw comparisons to the late great Pimp C. But if someone has to carry the torch for Chad Butler, there’s no one better than KRIT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honorable Mention: &lt;br /&gt;Wiz Khalifa “Kush &amp; Orange Juice”&lt;br /&gt;Childish Gambino “Culdesac”&lt;br /&gt;Asher Roth “Seared Foi Gras With Quince &amp; Cranberry”&lt;br /&gt;Mac Miller “K.I.D.S.”&lt;br /&gt;Starlito “Terminader Gold 60”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923477207412282493-2563007805024214814?l=carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/feeds/2563007805024214814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/11/year-end-rap-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/2563007805024214814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/2563007805024214814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/11/year-end-rap-up.html' title='Year-End Rap Up'/><author><name>Catfish Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05051808002566147038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923477207412282493.post-357169531066876521</id><published>2010-11-24T10:29:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-24T13:16:25.340-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Notre Dame'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Facebook'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relationship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sexual Assault'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Real Life'/><title type='text'>One Day</title><content type='html'>I’ve been trying to blog for awhile. I’ve had lots of inspiration but whenever I try to put the figurative pen to paper I always draw blanks. Out here failing worse than Mariah Carey and Nick Cannon trying to have a baby. Too soon?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dashusland.com/images/2007/07/30/mariah_carey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 449px;" src="http://www.dashusland.com/images/2007/07/30/mariah_carey.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I had quite a bevy of material I could possibly write about. I thought long and hard about writing an article about the &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qTwwuIn9inE"&gt;ills that Facebook causes relationships&lt;/a&gt;. A friend of mine just recently got a Facebook account after a Kanye West-style imposed exile and within a matter of hours it had already caused drama with his significant other. She at first was cool with it, then demanded passwords and the whole nine. It just echoed my sentiments about how people in committed relationships either should have a joint Facebook account or no account at all, but I could never put on my sarcasm hat and give it the witty responses that it needed. I still would like to know why people blame Facebook for all of their relationship ills. Facebook only enhances and shines a light on what was already there. I’m sorry if the guy you have two kids with and never even once brought up marriage is out there &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IHKzIwIeeQ4"&gt;sending other chicks messages asking for phone numbers&lt;/a&gt;. Where there’s smoke, there’s fire but that’s neither here nor there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I had inspiration to write another piece. A more somber piece about a female college student who committed suicide roughly a week after reporting that one of the school’s varsity football players had sexually assaulted her. I wanted to be respectful of it and not touch on that touchy subject so close to it occurring, until I realized that this news story was actually about an incident that occurred almost 4 months ago that is just now being reported. Then that was like a Pandora’s Box of sorts. It made me wonder why they would go through such lengths to keep it a secret if there was truly no wrongdoing going on. Why would they conceal the identities of the accused, and handle it as an in-house manner? That wouldn’t happen for any other student, why are varsity athletes any different? Then I saw that the incident &lt;a href="http://articles.chicagotribune.com/2010-11-21/news/ct-met-notre-dame-story-20101121_1_sexual-attack-campus-police-sexual-assault"&gt;occurred at Notre Dame&lt;/a&gt;, and suddenly I had answers to all my questions. I’ve long since removed myself from that environment and that frame of thinking, but it’s startling to see that some things never change. Take that how you want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.entreeltd.com/Dad%20site/grotto8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://www.entreeltd.com/Dad%20site/grotto8.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neither piece had inspired me to write anything, but I did get some inspiration recently. Inspiration from the upcoming holiday season. I don’t know what kind of situations you, the readers, have going on in your lives, but just know that every day above ground is a great one. And you should be thankful for the many blessings you have, whether you are aware of them or not. If you don’t remember the last time you told your family that you loved them, do so immediately after finishing this blog post. It’s that serious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rCWH2MmlHQE"&gt;One day you’re here, and the next day you’re gone.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923477207412282493-357169531066876521?l=carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/feeds/357169531066876521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/11/one-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/357169531066876521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/357169531066876521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/11/one-day.html' title='One Day'/><author><name>Catfish Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05051808002566147038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923477207412282493.post-7647076468488207399</id><published>2010-11-20T14:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-20T14:23:36.978-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dead prez'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RBG'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Militant'/><title type='text'>hell yeah</title><content type='html'>Sitting in the living room on the floor hunger pain got me on some migraine shit but I'ma maintain&lt;br /&gt;Nigga got two or three dollars to my name and my homies in the same boat going through the same thing&lt;br /&gt;Ready for a caper, steady plotting for the paper&lt;br /&gt;We been livin' in the dark since April&lt;br /&gt;On the candle, gotta get a handle&lt;br /&gt;My homie got a 25 automatic added to the gamble&lt;br /&gt;Nigga get the phone book, look up in the yellow page, lemme tell you how we fitna get paid&lt;br /&gt;We gon' order pizza and when we see the driver, we gon' stick the 25 up in his face&lt;br /&gt;Let's ride, steppin' outside like warriors into the notorious southside&lt;br /&gt;One weapon to the four of us, hiding in the corridor til' we see the Domino's car headlights&lt;br /&gt;White boy in the wrong place at the right time&lt;br /&gt;Soon as the car door open up he mine&lt;br /&gt;We roll up quick and put the pistol to his nose&lt;br /&gt;By the look on his face he probly shitted in his clothes&lt;br /&gt;You know what this? It's a stick up, gimme the dough from the pick up, you ran into the wrong niggas&lt;br /&gt;We running down the block hot with these pizza boxes&lt;br /&gt;So we split up and met back at the apartment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know a way we can get paid&lt;br /&gt;You can get down but you can't be afraid&lt;br /&gt;Let's go to the DMV and get a ID&lt;br /&gt;The name says you but the face is me&lt;br /&gt;Now it's your turn take my paperwork&lt;br /&gt;Like 1,2,3 let's make it work&lt;br /&gt;Then fill out out the credit card application&lt;br /&gt;Then it's gonna be about three weeks of waiting&lt;br /&gt;For American Express, Discovery Card, Platinum Visa Mastercard&lt;br /&gt;'Cause when we was boosting shit then we was targets&lt;br /&gt;Now we just walk right up and say charge it&lt;br /&gt;To the game we rockin' brand names&lt;br /&gt;Well known at department store chains&lt;br /&gt;Even got the boys in the crew a few thangs&lt;br /&gt;Po Po never know who to true blame&lt;br /&gt;Store after store you know we kept rolling&lt;br /&gt;Wait two weeks, report the card stolen&lt;br /&gt;Repeat the cycle like a laundromat&lt;br /&gt;Like a glitch in the system that's hard to catch&lt;br /&gt;Coming out the mall, with the shopping bags&lt;br /&gt;We can take 'em right back and get the cash, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Get a friend and do it again&lt;br /&gt;Damn right, that's how we pay the rent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know a caper, we can get some government paper&lt;br /&gt;You know food stamps, can we really do that?&lt;br /&gt;Hell yeah, right there for the taking&lt;br /&gt;Fuck welfare, we say reparations&lt;br /&gt;You know the grind, get up early get on the line and just wait, everybody on break&lt;br /&gt;That's part of the game and when they call your name&lt;br /&gt;Miss caseworker lemme state my claim&lt;br /&gt;I'm homeless, jobless, time is hard&lt;br /&gt;About hopeless, but I gotta eat regardless&lt;br /&gt;No family to run to, I'm 22&lt;br /&gt;Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?&lt;br /&gt;My sad story made her feel close to me&lt;br /&gt;I made her feel like it was in emergency&lt;br /&gt;And when I came to the crib niggas couldn't believe&lt;br /&gt;I came back with a big bag of groceries&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every job I ever had I had to get on. The first day I find out how to pimp the system&lt;br /&gt;Two steps ahead of the manager, getting over on the regular&lt;br /&gt;Tax-free money out the register&lt;br /&gt;And when I'm working late night stocking boxes, I'm creepin' their merchandise&lt;br /&gt;And don't put me on dishes I'm dropping them bitches&lt;br /&gt;And takin' all day long to mop the kitchen&lt;br /&gt;Shit, we ain't getting paid commission&lt;br /&gt;Minimum wage, modern day slave conditions&lt;br /&gt;Got me flipping burgers with no power&lt;br /&gt;Can't even buy one off what I make in an hour&lt;br /&gt;I'm not one to kiss ass for the top position&lt;br /&gt;I take mine off the top like a politician&lt;br /&gt;where I'm from doin' dirt is a part of living&lt;br /&gt;I got mouths to feed dog I gots to get it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kGjSq4HqP9Y?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kGjSq4HqP9Y?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923477207412282493-7647076468488207399?l=carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/feeds/7647076468488207399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/11/hell-yeah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/7647076468488207399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/7647076468488207399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/11/hell-yeah.html' title='hell yeah'/><author><name>Catfish Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05051808002566147038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923477207412282493.post-5024833142116714197</id><published>2010-10-31T21:48:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-31T22:22:32.753-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2Pac'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Twitter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HNH'/><title type='text'>Hide Your Kids</title><content type='html'>I blame a certain person for bringing this foolishness across my timeline on Twitter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came across &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/candyDEEPTHROAT"&gt;this link&lt;/a&gt;. Yes, that's a female who is using her Twitter account to advertise her business as an escort. She is using the same social medium used by &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/kanyewest"&gt;musicians to promote their work &lt;/a&gt;and &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/barackobama"&gt;politicans to promote &lt;/a&gt;their &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/renttoohigh"&gt;social platform&lt;/a&gt; to promote her line of work. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amickepics.com/images/nwtsSM8.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 355px; height: 355px;" src="http://www.amickepics.com/images/nwtsSM8.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I literally have no words to describe this, or her actual website where she advertises her rates, or the Twitvid videos of her actually participating in explicit sex acts. All I can do right now is use this as a platform to stress that we need to choose wisely what we promote and what we don't promote. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think the saddest part of this whole situation is that she doesn't see anything wrong with the situation. In fact, she takes pride in the fact that she can charge fees for what others are doing for free. Almost like an informal expose' into the mind of a woman who is able to separate her emotions from the act of sex to where it is strictly a tool for self-promotion and profit. Kinda sad when you think about it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna end this before I began a trademark rant because I know it wouldn't end well and I would probably say something that I regret. I'll just say HNH and cue the 2Pac:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JlQcJAjYxaI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JlQcJAjYxaI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923477207412282493-5024833142116714197?l=carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/feeds/5024833142116714197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/10/hide-your-kids.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/5024833142116714197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/5024833142116714197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/10/hide-your-kids.html' title='Hide Your Kids'/><author><name>Catfish Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05051808002566147038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923477207412282493.post-8078188762684796472</id><published>2010-10-31T20:48:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-31T21:45:28.698-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HNH'/><title type='text'>Gotta Let It Burn</title><content type='html'>I won't go to in depth in this blog as to the motivating factors for this post. I'll just say HNH. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, here are some of my favorite songs by R&amp;B singers discussing a certain topic. The theme should be pretty obvious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Usher - "Let It Burn"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pp7L-jJI5sI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pp7L-jJI5sI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryan Leslie - "Never Gonna Break Up"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tEs4mX1VJLI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tEs4mX1VJLI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lauryn Hill - "Ex-Factor"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cE-bnWqLqxE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cE-bnWqLqxE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mayer Hawthorne - "Strange Arrangement"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6qX7ldW1Uus?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6qX7ldW1Uus?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maxwell - "Changed"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YL6MNTI8ta0?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YL6MNTI8ta0?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carl Thomas - "I Wish"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DGxg9l3vmV4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DGxg9l3vmV4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craig David - "Let Her Go"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9SC2PPWf8Jc?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9SC2PPWf8Jc?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923477207412282493-8078188762684796472?l=carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/feeds/8078188762684796472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/10/gotta-let-it-burn.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/8078188762684796472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/8078188762684796472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/10/gotta-let-it-burn.html' title='Gotta Let It Burn'/><author><name>Catfish Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05051808002566147038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923477207412282493.post-6218665776305873348</id><published>2010-10-31T20:21:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-31T20:47:11.860-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HNH'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Friend Zone'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Xtranormal'/><title type='text'>Dr Jekyll</title><content type='html'>Growing up as a kid, my dad taught me to be a gentleman to ladies. Pulling out chairs, opening doors, offering them my jacket while we're out in the elements, etc. My mom, on the other hand, taught me that not every woman is a lady. Only a certain portion of humans with ovaries are worthy of that kind of treatment. But to the naked eye, it's almost impossible to distinguish between the two. And this is due to the complicated nature that females carry themselves. Nothing is straightforward with them. Everything is either a contest, or a challenge, or a test, or just downright deception.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came across this video the other day. About "the friend zone".*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SgHoUDW8FAw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SgHoUDW8FAw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This video pretty much summed up the problem I've run into a lot recently. I enjoy expressing my emotions for females that I'm a attracted to. I don't open up to many people, but once I have deemed you worthy of my innermost feelings, I become an open book. But I've noticed that whenever I let my guard down and show my nice guy side, that moves me from the potential suitor category to the friend zone. It's almost like women only want someone who will do them dirty and play with their emotions until they are no longer able to attract those types of men. Then they want the nice guy with the stable lifestyle and personality to come in and pick up the broken pieces of her heart and Gorilla Glue them shits back together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The big problem I have with this situation is that most females aren't honest in what they desire. They seem to have a problem admitting what exactly they are looking for in a mate. This dishonesty rubs me the wrong way. Don't tell me you want &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lzWIDkUsTa0&amp;ob=av2e"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;, when all your actions illustrate that you really desire &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rueScMSnRP4"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;. If you want a man to whisper sweet nothings in your ear and send sweet text messages, that's cool. If you want a man to treat you like toilet paper, that's cool too. Just be honest with yourself and allow me the time and ability to gauge your situation at face value. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not too long ago, I asked an associate to describe me and she replied that I was an "aggressive, opinionated, shy nerd". She felt that the shy nerd part was really me but I also displayed a lot of the aggressiveness and opinionatedness, which came across as assholeness. I couldn't tell her at the time, but I came into the game as the shy nerd. That's who I am. Being a product of my surroundings and seeing what works and what doesn't, I had to add a little bit of an edge to my appearance. The game is truly &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JxDdN-puo3g"&gt;survival of the fittest&lt;/a&gt;, and it seems like only the alpha male wins. If I want to attract and keep a female's attention, I have to treat her like shit. Just the facts of life. So even though I may be thinking about you at random times or whatnot, you wouldn't know that. Because this is probably my ringtone for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/k0O2oBJYa7I?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/k0O2oBJYa7I?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_hN1SKVx31s"&gt;Because it's like that. And that's the way it is.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*By the way, there are tons of dope Xtranormal videos out there. Check em out when you get a chance.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923477207412282493-6218665776305873348?l=carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/feeds/6218665776305873348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/10/dr-jekyll.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/6218665776305873348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/6218665776305873348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/10/dr-jekyll.html' title='Dr Jekyll'/><author><name>Catfish Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05051808002566147038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923477207412282493.post-6222287231350688001</id><published>2010-10-24T20:54:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T21:49:42.600-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Plies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lil B'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Controversy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mr. Kinetik'/><title type='text'>Sex Sells</title><content type='html'>One of my favorite artists happens to be Plies. When I tell people this, they automatically assume I'm a fake goon, or whatever. Or that I dress like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.eurweb.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/09/sagging-pants1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 448px; height: 335px;" src="http://www.eurweb.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/09/sagging-pants1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When actually, that couldn't be further from the truth. Not saying I'm the most noble person on the face of the Earth, but I enjoy his music from time to time. The thing that actually made me a diehard Plies fan is when I stumbled upon this little gem. And I will embed this video because its just that great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NPj7ajFJgUI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NPj7ajFJgUI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, that is Plies. Yes, the same Plies who makes records &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wBKWoQRxNKU"&gt;like this one&lt;/a&gt;. Yes the song is called "Get You Wet". Yes, the song is about all the ways he can get a female "moist". Yes, THE VIDEO HAS BEEN VIEWED A HALF OF A MILLION TIMES!!!!!1!1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plies has the ability to fluctuate between &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7cPUTHu6seA"&gt;sheer niggerdom&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=n2Ber4-pfKI"&gt;sheer brilliance&lt;/a&gt;, which makes me believe that the goon he portrays is nothing more than a brilliant marketing scheme. In this day and age, &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ML160wA9mME"&gt;sex sells&lt;/a&gt;. Only the raunchiest, most obnoxious, most outrageous things get people's attention anymore. You literally have to go bottom of the barrel if you want to raise eyebrows.  Case in point:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Eae2pvqy8eM/TMThiaGiIPI/AAAAAAAAADY/6htj1W2_Mq4/s1600/ScreenHunter_01+Oct.+24+21.45.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 177px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Eae2pvqy8eM/TMThiaGiIPI/AAAAAAAAADY/6htj1W2_Mq4/s320/ScreenHunter_01+Oct.+24+21.45.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531794223556337906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The key thing about that tweet that I took away from it was "Retweed 100+ times". If you don't want to condone foolishness, don't retweet it for others to support said foolishness. I call it the &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XopemeIT6wg"&gt;"Charles Hamilton treatment"&lt;/a&gt;. Simply ignore it and it will go away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason I can relate to Plies is because I too have had to teeter-totter between ignorance and niggerdom. It's called being a black male at a predominately white college. I would undeniably play up my pigment at certain points, when the mood struck me. It happens. Was I that person all the time? No. &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hKADfFrgh0g"&gt;Doesn't make me an "oreo"&lt;/a&gt;. I think more people should realize that you can separate the two. Also, they should acknowledge the power that you have when portraying a minstrel act is voluntary, rather than forced. He who holds the control holds the power.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. As a bonus, allow me to link &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uoz8JmaoD4M"&gt;one of my favorite Little Brother songs&lt;/a&gt;, after the nation's lukewarm response to an album titled, no less, "The Minstrel Show"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923477207412282493-6222287231350688001?l=carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/feeds/6222287231350688001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/10/sex-sells.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/6222287231350688001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/6222287231350688001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/10/sex-sells.html' title='Sex Sells'/><author><name>Catfish Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05051808002566147038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Eae2pvqy8eM/TMThiaGiIPI/AAAAAAAAADY/6htj1W2_Mq4/s72-c/ScreenHunter_01+Oct.+24+21.45.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923477207412282493.post-3120128412267641904</id><published>2010-10-24T20:47:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T20:53:51.789-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bed Intruder'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Antoine Dodson'/><title type='text'>THIS ENDS NOW</title><content type='html'>I just saw this picture come across my Tumblr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s3.amazonaws.com/data.tumblr.com/tumblr_laszeifZta1qbwn8po1_1280.jpg?AWSAccessKeyId=0RYTHV9YYQ4W5Q3HQMG2&amp;Expires=1288054115&amp;Signature=5TZaIjcliwnDy4TcO%2FeVzb5p4lQ%3D"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 570px; height: 383px;" src="http://s3.amazonaws.com/data.tumblr.com/tumblr_laszeifZta1qbwn8po1_1280.jpg?AWSAccessKeyId=0RYTHV9YYQ4W5Q3HQMG2&amp;Expires=1288054115&amp;Signature=5TZaIjcliwnDy4TcO%2FeVzb5p4lQ%3D" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And just like that, the joke is no longer funny. It's done. It's over. His 15 minutes are up. I don't want to hear about him performing at the &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Y-W3XhNYEBM"&gt;BET Hip Hop Awards&lt;/a&gt;, or having a video game, or a &lt;a href="http://www.bedintrudercostume.com/"&gt;Halloween costume&lt;/a&gt;. There are dogs mocking this man. And people are lining his pockets. &lt;a href="http://thelede.blogs.nytimes.com/2010/08/19/bed-intruder-rant-buys-family-a-new-home/"&gt;He's living the American Dream, profiting off of people laughing at him not with him&lt;/a&gt;. And I'm totally fine with that. At least I tell myself that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regardless, he will never be mentioned or acknowledged on this blog. Ever again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923477207412282493-3120128412267641904?l=carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/feeds/3120128412267641904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/10/this-ends-now.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/3120128412267641904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/3120128412267641904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/10/this-ends-now.html' title='THIS ENDS NOW'/><author><name>Catfish Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05051808002566147038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923477207412282493.post-2629677013987943285</id><published>2010-10-24T20:03:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T20:47:16.090-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Truthpaste'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='N.O.R.E.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Patrick Ewing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noreaga'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HNH'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Xtranormal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='James Hannah'/><title type='text'>Three Sides of a Story</title><content type='html'>I checked my Twitter account the other day and someone sent this video to me with the message "This sounds like something you would Twitter rant about". Obviously, with a tagline like that, I have to check it out.  Here's the video for yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZBhz1cK_f9A?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZBhz1cK_f9A?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was weird to me because maybe two days prior I received this video:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uehF-S5UB_g?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uehF-S5UB_g?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So in the span of two days, I basically was forced to come face to face with my biggest gripes with reality right now. Which are 1) Women hold the sexual power and set the standards for how men act and treat them, and 2) They are picking the wrong dudes.  Sounds pretty simple at first, until you realize that everything in our society simply encourages this behavior, rather than chastise and denounce those who do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For example, somewhere right now, there's a rapper making a music video about fucking hoes, popping bottles, living the good life, driving 30 whips. Granted, this is dude's first music video ever and he hasn't seen a dime from the music industry, but yeah he can afford all this. Actually, he has to pay for it all because no one's gonna just be nice to someone who looks like this guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://hiphopwired.files.wordpress.com/2010/09/noreaganewportchain.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 500px;" src="http://hiphopwired.files.wordpress.com/2010/09/noreaganewportchain.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Granted, NORE of CNN isn't a new rapper, but I chose that picture for the simple fact that he has a Newport iced-out chain hanging around his neck. And instead of calling him a complete idiot for doing that, some woman will still sleep with him. He's probably &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5slKM2IVX10"&gt;"balls deep"&lt;/a&gt; as I'm typing this blogpost.  But I've digressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Women hold all of the power sexually. They decide what hoops a man has to jump through, if any, to win their most-prized asset. However, if a woman isn't taught self-love, she will continue to just settle for anything she can get. Men, being hunters due to their DNA*, they pick up on what they need to do to capture their prey. If that means acting like the &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=C0PB4o9GH2A"&gt;6th unofficial member of Bone Thugs-N-Harmony&lt;/a&gt;, so be it. If that means acting like Steve Urkel, so be it. The bottom line is that men will do whatever it takes to get them laid, until it doesn't work anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will say the biggest problem I have with the conclusion that I've reached is that women don't realize the error of their ways until after its too late. Then when they've been chewed up and spit out, 2 kids later, when no good man wants them, they want to revert to &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Cu4ZVXzZBj8"&gt;"Niggas ain't shit" logic&lt;/a&gt;. I'm not even going to entertain that in this blogpost. I just wanted to point that out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It just pains me that we never hear anything about the successful marriages, and about real love. Only the negatives. Life isn't always a rap music video, and it's not always a romantic comedy either. Life moves at its own pace and follows it's own storyline. But if only one storyline gets put on TV, that's all people will see. Impressionable people at that, who hold onto every word and tweet like it was found in a burning bush. As long as people take information from nonreputable sources, we have a long uphill battle to face if we desire our youth to be upstanding citizens in society.  &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oZ5eljJhYKY"&gt;Better grab a Snickers now&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Whether you want to discuss nature vs nurture at this point is actually irrelevant&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923477207412282493-2629677013987943285?l=carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/feeds/2629677013987943285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/10/three-sides-of-story.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/2629677013987943285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/2629677013987943285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/10/three-sides-of-story.html' title='Three Sides of a Story'/><author><name>Catfish Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05051808002566147038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923477207412282493.post-1343221896589642911</id><published>2010-10-24T14:33:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T20:54:01.438-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Latif'/><title type='text'>I Don't Wanna Hurt You</title><content type='html'>First of all, I wanna tell you that all I do is have love for you&lt;br /&gt;No matter we go separate ways&lt;br /&gt;I’ll still ride for you ‘cause you’re the truth, can’t be replaced&lt;br /&gt;You the type of girl that make a nigga go out and get the ring&lt;br /&gt;But the problem is&lt;br /&gt;I’m not positive that I can give the commitment that you’re asking for&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause right now I’m young and though you’re the one&lt;br /&gt;I can’t guarantee that I can be the one you want&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You want someone who is faithful&lt;br /&gt;I’m not admitting I can’t do it, just don’t wanna put you through it&lt;br /&gt;If I may happen to see one&lt;br /&gt;She may holla, I may holla, but I wouldn’t wanna do that to you, no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl, I feel that I’ll be cheating you if I continue to see you&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause you’re not ready to get serious&lt;br /&gt;I’m not ‘cause I’m still curious&lt;br /&gt;See, I’d rather keep it real and tell you how I feel&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause I think you’re beautiful and I don’t wanna hurt you, no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See over and over again I keep on saying to myself&lt;br /&gt;I must be going out my mind to not wanna spend more time with her&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause I love you more&lt;br /&gt;And to game your heart&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause I know that I’m not ready&lt;br /&gt;To lock it down full time, settle down with one dime, spend the rest of my life with you&lt;br /&gt;It’s better cry now, than hate me later&lt;br /&gt;Trust me I’ve had a broken heart before and I&lt;br /&gt;I know just how it feels&lt;br /&gt;And know in time it will heal&lt;br /&gt;In time it will reveal&lt;br /&gt;If our love is real&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Vf0kBy6PLlE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Vf0kBy6PLlE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923477207412282493-1343221896589642911?l=carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/feeds/1343221896589642911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-dont-wanna-hurt-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/1343221896589642911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/1343221896589642911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-dont-wanna-hurt-you.html' title='I Don&apos;t Wanna Hurt You'/><author><name>Catfish Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05051808002566147038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923477207412282493.post-7182740149129182358</id><published>2010-10-21T23:30:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-21T23:30:44.923-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stephen Marley'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Damian Marley'/><title type='text'>For The Babies</title><content type='html'>I see them giving the woman abortion to kill another baby&lt;br /&gt;Miscarriage and misfortune and premature crack baby&lt;br /&gt;Strength of Ras Tafari I'm hoping someday maybe&lt;br /&gt;They don't obey their parents, maybe they will obey me&lt;br /&gt;Future for the babies, hopes for the babies&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow for the babies, no sorrow for the babies&lt;br /&gt;Babies having babies, raising our babies&lt;br /&gt;All of these young ladies, give them thanks and praises&lt;br /&gt;How long can she take it? Dreams are full of maybes&lt;br /&gt;Will she ever make it? Hustles on a daily&lt;br /&gt;In the club a shake it, strip down 'til she naked&lt;br /&gt;Don't ever mistake it, she's much too real to fake it&lt;br /&gt;Need it then she'll take it, she'll do it for the babies&lt;br /&gt;A mother's love is sacred, now you don't ever fail me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A woman needs caring, sharing, love all the time&lt;br /&gt;A child needs a loving, caring place for rest of eye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is there no other option than adoption for your babies?&lt;br /&gt;You're raffling and jacketing and auctioning your babies&lt;br /&gt;Strength of Ras Tafari I'm hoping someday maybe&lt;br /&gt;They don't obey their parents, maybe they will obey me&lt;br /&gt;Cowards play the game thing, fathers do the brave thing&lt;br /&gt;And that's participating, he keeps on concentrating&lt;br /&gt;There is no debating, no running away thing&lt;br /&gt;A new life is awakening from his ejaculating&lt;br /&gt;It's in the oven baking, takes two for the making&lt;br /&gt;He's right there through the cravings and early morning waking&lt;br /&gt;School and educating, sports and recreating&lt;br /&gt;Karate and ballet thing, teenager of today thing&lt;br /&gt;Fathers still relating, still communicating&lt;br /&gt;And they'll always embrace him 'cause they cannot replace him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And always do your best to keep a promise to your babies&lt;br /&gt;And if you can't be good at least be honest to your babies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fvKOXPApgTs?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fvKOXPApgTs?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923477207412282493-7182740149129182358?l=carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/feeds/7182740149129182358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/10/for-babies.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/7182740149129182358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/7182740149129182358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/10/for-babies.html' title='For The Babies'/><author><name>Catfish Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05051808002566147038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923477207412282493.post-7506759077473615631</id><published>2010-10-18T12:43:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T12:43:57.038-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Facebook Deep'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Plies'/><title type='text'>Why U Hate</title><content type='html'>Wanna ask the government why yall hate us so much ?&lt;br /&gt;Wanna ask the other color why yall hate us so much?&lt;br /&gt;Wanna ask the law why yall hate us so much?&lt;br /&gt;Wanna ask the prosecutor why yall hate us so much?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it our skin color? Or is it the way we talk?&lt;br /&gt;You hate us cause we us? Or you hate us cause we fought?&lt;br /&gt;Is it the way we live? Or is it the way we walk?&lt;br /&gt;We never had shit so it can’t be nothing we bought&lt;br /&gt;The shit yall took us through, probably the reason we off&lt;br /&gt;Our pride we still got it, the only thing we aint lost&lt;br /&gt;Defending ourselves, that was what we was taught&lt;br /&gt;Done been through the roughest times, but all of it ain't our fault&lt;br /&gt;Wish I can add up the years in prison our people's caught&lt;br /&gt;The government, the strippers, we ain't really have a choice&lt;br /&gt;Your peoples go to college, my peoples go to court&lt;br /&gt;Your peoples was born with money, my peoples was born broke&lt;br /&gt;Your peoples lived in mansions, my peoples hung from ropes&lt;br /&gt;Your peoples had it made, all my peoples had was hope&lt;br /&gt;Your peoples had help, all my peoples heard was "No"&lt;br /&gt;My peoples thought about it, your peoples cut our throats&lt;br /&gt;The respect we had for one another, shit, wasn’t even close&lt;br /&gt;We had to entertain, that was our only open door&lt;br /&gt;If we wanted to make it, we had to rap, sing, or try sports&lt;br /&gt;We couldn’t afford a full ride, shit my people poor&lt;br /&gt;My people ain't mad, your people hates us though&lt;br /&gt;But we the one who struggling, so why yall hate us for?&lt;br /&gt;The police want us bad, the judge hate us more&lt;br /&gt;The jury think we guilty before we come through the door&lt;br /&gt;And yall take our money, but yall wont help us though&lt;br /&gt;And yall biggest fear is to see my people grow&lt;br /&gt;But our biggest fear is to die before we turn 24&lt;br /&gt;In every lawyers past design to sink us more&lt;br /&gt;And every time we go to jail, yall get paid though&lt;br /&gt;But when we ask for money, yall slam the door&lt;br /&gt;They say our president black, but we cant tell though&lt;br /&gt;We only got ourselves, now that’s what’s real though&lt;br /&gt;I know yall hate our guts, that’s how yall feel though&lt;br /&gt;But yall ain't gotta like us, just let us live though&lt;br /&gt;And cause we black bro don’t mean we steal though&lt;br /&gt;And just cause we from the ghetto don’t be mean we dumb bro&lt;br /&gt;We just as smart as ya’ll but ya’ll don’t want the world to know&lt;br /&gt;But all we wanna know, is why ya’ll hate us so much? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/n2Ber4-pfKI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/n2Ber4-pfKI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923477207412282493-7506759077473615631?l=carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/feeds/7506759077473615631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/10/why-u-hate.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/7506759077473615631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/7506759077473615631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/10/why-u-hate.html' title='Why U Hate'/><author><name>Catfish Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05051808002566147038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923477207412282493.post-7171879383678246205</id><published>2010-10-13T21:11:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T21:13:04.392-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Facebook Deep'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Asher Roth'/><title type='text'>I'm Eddy</title><content type='html'>I'm feeling fresh man. I'm feeling blessed man&lt;br /&gt;I feel I can appreciate a deep breath and&lt;br /&gt;And I confess I love the weed&lt;br /&gt;She's my sweet sweet cheeba, that sexy sativa&lt;br /&gt;But I think it's time just for a little bit to resign from getting high 'cause homie this is it&lt;br /&gt;It's 2010, last chance to make myself&lt;br /&gt;I plan to have a fam, start expanding on my wealth&lt;br /&gt;I can't do it being stupid watching movies and the news about how we're ruined and I'll be cool if I work with youth&lt;br /&gt;Screw that&lt;br /&gt;Rather be shackled than do rap that didn't matter&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I'm happy that I'm taking on the path that's less traveled&lt;br /&gt;So fuck the drugs man, I need my lungs&lt;br /&gt;Spread the message to the next man that respecting is expected&lt;br /&gt;No matter what your ethnic, sex or sex preference&lt;br /&gt;Profess this to the reverends, to the ex-convicted felons&lt;br /&gt;We're all connected man&lt;br /&gt;Energetically and I say that at the risk of sounding deep&lt;br /&gt;But I suggest you correct your head and neck that reflects the physical and the spiritulal is next&lt;br /&gt;That's where we twist it with different religions and&lt;br /&gt;Everything is linked if you just start from the beginning&lt;br /&gt;In science and politics, negatives and positives&lt;br /&gt;Took the next of positives so now I got a lot to give&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QJuen2_h1Tc?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QJuen2_h1Tc?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923477207412282493-7171879383678246205?l=carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/feeds/7171879383678246205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/10/im-eddy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/7171879383678246205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/7171879383678246205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/10/im-eddy.html' title='I&apos;m Eddy'/><author><name>Catfish Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05051808002566147038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923477207412282493.post-5120069564814630054</id><published>2010-09-23T10:14:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T10:27:22.012-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relationship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Real Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Z-Ro'/><title type='text'>One Night Stand</title><content type='html'>This ain’t jailhouse talk, this is real shit&lt;br /&gt;I’m tired of these hoes, I need me a real woman to deal with&lt;br /&gt;The right one, a pretty and polite one in search of a real man I’m hoping she might come&lt;br /&gt;Kick it with me for a minute just to see what I’m about&lt;br /&gt;And if you ain’t feeling me baby girl I’m out, I ain’t mad at you&lt;br /&gt;All I’m tryna do is get to know you better, I’m attracted&lt;br /&gt;Any brother could lay you across a mattress&lt;br /&gt;But what about pleasure without sex?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuck the moon, your smile could light up the city at night, you’re a sun&lt;br /&gt;I’m really hoping you turn out to be the one, I’m tryna get to know you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little about me, you already know I’m a G with a-t-t-i-t-u-d-e&lt;br /&gt;But only for those who do me no good&lt;br /&gt;I can’t loosen me up but I feel like a positive relationship could&lt;br /&gt;Every week I take a flight or take a cruise by myself&lt;br /&gt;That’s something I wish that I could do with someone else&lt;br /&gt;Don’t get me wrong, I’m not tryna come across like I’m lonely&lt;br /&gt;But just tryna give you an opportunity to know me&lt;br /&gt;I’m an asshole by nature and a gentleman too&lt;br /&gt;I beat up bitch niggas but I promise to be gentle with you&lt;br /&gt;I know your job got you stressed out, sweating out your hairdo&lt;br /&gt;Put your feet up, let the King of the Ghetto take care of you&lt;br /&gt;Tell me what your favorite food is and I’ll make it&lt;br /&gt;And afterwards you don’t have to get naked, you’re respected&lt;br /&gt;Not tryna be a special kind of fool&lt;br /&gt;I’m a king and I need a queen to help me rule, I’m tryna get to know you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve wasted a lot of time on these hateful chicks, these unfaithful and ungrateful chicks&lt;br /&gt;I think it’s time for me to get what I deserve, don’t you feel like that?&lt;br /&gt;If you can keep it real I can keep it real like that&lt;br /&gt;You wouldn’t have to worry about me and another woman&lt;br /&gt;You’d be my out in the open plus my undercover woman&lt;br /&gt;Happy to have you on my arm, showing you off&lt;br /&gt;Listening to what you have to tell me, never blowing you off&lt;br /&gt;I know the sun won’t shine everyday&lt;br /&gt;Sometime we’ll be in for bad weather, we can go through it together&lt;br /&gt;Well I’m looking for my woman ‘cause she overdo&lt;br /&gt;All I’m tryna do is see if she you, that’s why I’m tryna get to know you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yYs4IaWVhp8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yYs4IaWVhp8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923477207412282493-5120069564814630054?l=carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/feeds/5120069564814630054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/09/one-night-stand.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/5120069564814630054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/5120069564814630054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/09/one-night-stand.html' title='One Night Stand'/><author><name>Catfish Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05051808002566147038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923477207412282493.post-7514813148037371225</id><published>2010-09-22T21:01:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-22T21:12:07.337-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sexual Assault'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dave Chappelle'/><title type='text'>Caught Me Slippin</title><content type='html'>I posted the previous Dave Chappelle video and this video was in the sidebar on the page. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LLWlBgj0uOc?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LLWlBgj0uOc?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dude brings up a interesting point. There really is no social norm against male rape the way there is for female rape. Even if its a female raping a man, there really is no support groups or anything for men. I couldn't even imagine something like that going down. If a man ever tried to rape me, one of us has to die. Either him or me. May the best man win.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www-personal.umich.edu/~jmh/highlander/hlts.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 348px; height: 480px;" src="http://www-personal.umich.edu/~jmh/highlander/hlts.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923477207412282493-7514813148037371225?l=carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/feeds/7514813148037371225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/09/caught-me-slippin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/7514813148037371225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/7514813148037371225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/09/caught-me-slippin.html' title='Caught Me Slippin'/><author><name>Catfish Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05051808002566147038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923477207412282493.post-7191803083491760540</id><published>2010-09-22T20:43:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-22T20:57:48.969-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Montell Williams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Medical Marijuana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wiz Khalifa'/><title type='text'>Bosom Buddies</title><content type='html'>On Youtube I'm subscribed to videos from LA's DJ Skee. I have no clue who he is, and like pretty much every other DJ who I've never actually seen behind turntables, I have no clue if he can actually DJ. However, he was a part of a parody of the New Boyz "You're A Jerk" called &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UThiuI8Ni4o"&gt;"I'm At Work"&lt;/a&gt; which is unequivocally hilarious. Maybe it's because I do the white collar thing for a living, but the song just always puts a smile on my face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I log in today and I see a &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jWttKp-wBhI"&gt;new video on his channel starring none other than Wiz Khalifa&lt;/a&gt;. It's a pretty standard fare interview until they ask Wiz if there was anyone Wiz would want to smoke weed with, dead or alive. Wiz's answer was unequivocally this guy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.clevelandleader.com/files/MontellWilliamsShow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 230px; height: 302px;" src="http://www.clevelandleader.com/files/MontellWilliamsShow.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you who don't know, that's Montell Williams. Former talk show host, he is not a staunch supporter of multiple sclerosis, the disease which he has become afflicted with. Montell eases the pain of his MS by smoking marijuana. And Montell is pretty adamant about the unequivocal benefits he gets from his marijuana usage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/06z9izxl20Y?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/06z9izxl20Y?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Montell is looking at the interviewer like he's Tubesteak in a rap battle getting ready to punch them in the mouth. Like if you try to talk down on Montell, he will jump across the table like &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IJe8VVEQ0pQ"&gt;Dave Chappelle acting as a black George Bush yelling out "THE NIGGA TRIED TO KILL MY FATHER."&lt;/a&gt; I'm not sure if there's anything in my life right now that I would get that wound up over. Amazing. Unequivocally amazing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923477207412282493-7191803083491760540?l=carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/feeds/7191803083491760540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/09/bosom-buddies.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/7191803083491760540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/7191803083491760540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/09/bosom-buddies.html' title='Bosom Buddies'/><author><name>Catfish Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05051808002566147038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923477207412282493.post-494780842341254037</id><published>2010-09-22T17:41:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-22T18:04:17.750-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kidz In The Hall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relationship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Naledge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Real Life'/><title type='text'>Hypocrite</title><content type='html'>I done told chicks I loved them when I didn't really mean it&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I'm only thinking with the head of my penis&lt;br /&gt;A lot of niggas preach monogamy like they ain't never cheated&lt;br /&gt;So conceited, their girls do it back, they can't conceive it&lt;br /&gt;Gotta see it to believe it&lt;br /&gt;Deaded from the waist down like a paraplegic, now she creeping strategic&lt;br /&gt;I just said that to get you mad, ain't my fault your girl won't give you ass&lt;br /&gt;Player it's all on you&lt;br /&gt;Maybe if you treated her better, she would call on you&lt;br /&gt;I've been tryna get my life right&lt;br /&gt;I got a good girl, wants to be a good wife&lt;br /&gt;You know 2.5 kids, a white picket fence&lt;br /&gt;Taking my ass to church so I could get my head rinsed&lt;br /&gt;But at the same time, I still be flirting&lt;br /&gt;I know it's asshole shit but nobody's perfect&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tryna figure how my guy look his lady in the eye when last night he had another lady in his ride&lt;br /&gt;The same dick that she suck, the same seat in his truck&lt;br /&gt;Is lust really worth hurting somebody you trust? Damn&lt;br /&gt;The Henny does wonders on the sex drive&lt;br /&gt;She remind you of your jeep on the test drive&lt;br /&gt;Mini-me got a mind of it's own&lt;br /&gt;You lookin at your ID like "Goddamn it, I'm grown"&lt;br /&gt;Cause you only wanna see what the sex about&lt;br /&gt;The genie's in your pants and you tryna let him out&lt;br /&gt;But is it worth wastin three years on one shot and three beers, knowing she won't be here&lt;br /&gt;Last week you was telling your man to settle down, now you playing 2Pac tryna "Get Around"&lt;br /&gt;That don't add up, that ain't compound&lt;br /&gt;Now you telling yourself you should just calm down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This chick told me black men who date white chicks is trifling&lt;br /&gt;I asked her out, she told me she only date white men&lt;br /&gt;I asked her how many niggas she ever dated&lt;br /&gt;She said niggas gay, in jail or intimidated, unemployed or players just tryna get her naked&lt;br /&gt;And white men are way more fine and educated&lt;br /&gt;It's like she sees herself in the mirror and she hates it&lt;br /&gt;Almost as bad as the niggas that she's castigating&lt;br /&gt;So hypocritical it's almost fascinating&lt;br /&gt;She don't realize she the problem exacerbating&lt;br /&gt;That foul is considered a flagrant, called me next day and retracted her statement&lt;br /&gt;Like I just heard your song on the radio station, and I ain't know you had a Ivy League education&lt;br /&gt;The offer still stands if I could get up in your world&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry ma, I only date black girls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/J0ZnTpa6ORw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/J0ZnTpa6ORw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923477207412282493-494780842341254037?l=carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/feeds/494780842341254037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/09/hypocrite.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/494780842341254037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/494780842341254037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/09/hypocrite.html' title='Hypocrite'/><author><name>Catfish Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05051808002566147038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923477207412282493.post-3091582238175811465</id><published>2010-09-21T18:40:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T18:42:45.466-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Soul Mates</title><content type='html'>Never thought I'd fine someone so suitable&lt;br /&gt;I think you're beautiful from your hair to your toe cuticle&lt;br /&gt;I love you in my Subaru, or my work cubicle&lt;br /&gt;Anything that you need to know girl I'll let you know for sure 'cause you are the one that I adore&lt;br /&gt;Let me be the one your hearts searching for&lt;br /&gt;I'll walk the longest mile, swim the deepest sea just to have you next to me&lt;br /&gt;Girl we got the perfect chemistry, the perfect energy, when we're here baby its synergy&lt;br /&gt;Can you feel me baby 'cause you are so fine&lt;br /&gt;Baby girl you're oh so divine, and you're always on my mind&lt;br /&gt;I can't even work. Girl I start to stutter, I can't dance and I can't jerk&lt;br /&gt;Start to work backwards, girl my heart beats faster&lt;br /&gt;Let me be your love master, when you leave me baby girl its a disaster&lt;br /&gt;Girl I get a lil crazy babe whenever you leave my way&lt;br /&gt;Can you come to where I am? Can you come please say yeah&lt;br /&gt;I think about a shooting star, baby this love is crazy girl, its bizarre&lt;br /&gt;But I really like it, yes I do for sure. Baby you are the one that I am searching for&lt;br /&gt;You are beautiful baby you need no Maybelline. Baby you don't even need no apple sheen&lt;br /&gt;You are the one that I wanna floss. I like your lips the way they are, don't need no gloss&lt;br /&gt;Your body is a legend. Girl you got me singing like John Legend&lt;br /&gt;Make me say "Oooh. Oooh. You're the one my heart's searching for. Don't let go. Give me more. I love it when you tell me hello"&lt;br /&gt;Can I wrap you up? Keep you up? Kiss you up? Lick you up? Rub you up?&lt;br /&gt;Tell you something, when I'm sick can you be my Robitussin?&lt;br /&gt;Baby that is that. When I'm feeling down can you be my Dimetapp?&lt;br /&gt;You're the one I miss. Baby you make me unball my fist&lt;br /&gt;Girl you make me loose. Take that wall down, let's make a truce&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sY85laaltz0?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sY85laaltz0?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923477207412282493-3091582238175811465?l=carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/feeds/3091582238175811465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/09/soul-mates.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/3091582238175811465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/3091582238175811465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/09/soul-mates.html' title='Soul Mates'/><author><name>Catfish Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05051808002566147038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923477207412282493.post-559126707908690942</id><published>2010-09-21T16:58:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T17:03:56.124-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friend Zone'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relationship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jagged Edge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HNH'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Real Life'/><title type='text'>Just One of Those Days</title><content type='html'>Every now and then I will start tweeting about something I see happening and I just begin a stream-of-consciousness style rant about it. Some of them come out as well-formed thoughts, and I've always considered Twitter to be a mini-blog of sorts. This is my first attempt at turning those tweets into a blog post. Here they are, un-edited. Depending on how this goes, and depending on my tweeting, there may be more of these in the future. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically as an introduction, this is about the "friend zone", males/females claiming to be platonic friends, and people who have a hard time expressing honestly what they look for in a relationship. Enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired of niggas taking this "friends with a female" shit too far. Making me look crazy when I tell a chick "I just wanna fuck"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure, after we fuck, some doors may open for you. But I ain't fitna be doing oil changes and shit for nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I refuse to be the shoulder that you cry on unless I'm also the dick that you ride on. It's a two way street.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anytime a man and a woman are "just friends", one of them is trying to passive-aggressively fuck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This nigga thinks if he changes enough light bulbs or plays daddy to her kid enough she'll let him stick the tip in. That's not how it works &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one knows how you truly feel about them unless you come out and say that shit. Beating around the bush only works for gardeners.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no problem telling a female "Listen, I just wanna fuck." I don't have a problem using that exact language either. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least that prevents the time wasted where we're both in a scenario where we're lying to ourselves about the situation &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To me, time is the most precious thing on Earth. Time is an even more precious resource than pussy. And I don't waste either. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd love to hear someone tell me a situation where being the handyman led to them getting some pussy. Anyone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only thing being a chick's handyman will get for you is stronger forearm muscles for when you go beat off at night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that's why I get along so well with older women/cougars/MILFs. Honesty goes a long way with someone who knows what they want in life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bottom line is, if you send all the "friend" signals don't get mad when another nigga is blowing her back out at night. It will happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm done ranting. If you like what I say, cool. If not, cool. Me and my dick will continue to be on the same page.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're more worried about what a woman thinks than about your own needs as a man, you don't deserve to have a penis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think too many people are afraid of the word "fuck". You're not going to be making love with everyone. It's cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every man is not going to be your knight in shining armor, and every woman is not wifey material. But penis + vagina = both of us happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you rather a guy lie to you and tell you all this bullshit, only to break your heart in the end? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm too honest for chicks my age. They don't like it when I break it down to them that life isn't a romantic comedy &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's absolutely no way you can misunderstand what I'm saying. But you can hear what you want to hear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2YcFlEHie1Y?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2YcFlEHie1Y?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923477207412282493-559126707908690942?l=carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/feeds/559126707908690942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/09/just-one-of-those-days.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/559126707908690942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/559126707908690942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/09/just-one-of-those-days.html' title='Just One of Those Days'/><author><name>Catfish Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05051808002566147038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923477207412282493.post-7543752572221972249</id><published>2010-09-19T21:39:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T21:44:25.067-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='White People'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comedy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Royce Da 5&apos;9&quot;'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Slaughterhouse'/><title type='text'>I Got White Friends</title><content type='html'>Sometimes, you just need &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5zyxXiLZEm4"&gt;friends of the Caucasian persuasion &lt;/a&gt;to gain access to certain viral gems.  This is one of them.  This video is absolutely amazing and channels so many emotions that I can't put them into words. So I won't even try to. Just enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lVmmYMwFj1I?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lVmmYMwFj1I?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is almost the same emotions I had when listening to this record.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Zwca7vVTD90?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Zwca7vVTD90?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923477207412282493-7543752572221972249?l=carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/feeds/7543752572221972249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-got-white-friends.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/7543752572221972249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/7543752572221972249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-got-white-friends.html' title='I Got White Friends'/><author><name>Catfish Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05051808002566147038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923477207412282493.post-9082110560911758605</id><published>2010-09-19T20:47:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T20:53:31.972-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HNH'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='R. Kelly'/><title type='text'>12 Play Intermission</title><content type='html'>Back in the day I used to say "Can I get with you today?"&lt;br /&gt;And you told me "No Robert. No way. No how. Not today"&lt;br /&gt;I used to say "Do you mind if we spend a little time?"&lt;br /&gt;And you told me "No Robert. No way. No how. Not today"&lt;br /&gt;I used to walk up to the girls. I'd say "Can I rock your world?"&lt;br /&gt;And they told me "No Robert. No way. No how. Not today"&lt;br /&gt;And I used to say "Can I knock your boots today?"&lt;br /&gt;And you told me "No Robert. No way. No how. Not today"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now that I'm all that. You see they used to call me wack&lt;br /&gt;But now they say "Yes Robert. Come on. Right now. You go boy"&lt;br /&gt;You see they used to call me stank, but now I'm walking to the bank&lt;br /&gt;And now they tell me "Yes Robert. Come on. Right now. You go boy"&lt;br /&gt;I asked 'em time and time again, but now they see me driving in my Benz&lt;br /&gt;And now they say "Yes Robert. Come on. Right now. You go boy"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UoYTTdrSEWk?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UoYTTdrSEWk?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923477207412282493-9082110560911758605?l=carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/feeds/9082110560911758605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/09/12-play-intermission.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/9082110560911758605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/9082110560911758605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/09/12-play-intermission.html' title='12 Play Intermission'/><author><name>Catfish Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05051808002566147038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923477207412282493.post-6076325526318257162</id><published>2010-09-19T20:30:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T20:54:09.648-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Piercings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Church'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='R. Kelly'/><title type='text'>Ink My Whole Body</title><content type='html'>Stefan sent me this the other day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="416" height="374" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" id="ep"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always" /&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent" /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://i.cdn.turner.com/cnn/.element/apps/cvp/3.0/swf/cnn_416x234_embed.swf?context=embed&amp;videoId=living/2010/09/15/dnt.piercing.religious.expression.WTVD" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#000000" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://i.cdn.turner.com/cnn/.element/apps/cvp/3.0/swf/cnn_416x234_embed.swf?context=embed&amp;videoId=living/2010/09/15/dnt.piercing.religious.expression.WTVD" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" bgcolor="#000000" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="416" wmode="transparent" height="374"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't rationalize what I was hearing, so I had to do this one bullet point style.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• Church of Body Modifications? No seriously, that’s a church? Do they get tax breaks and stuff that other churches get? Because if so:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://rlv.zcache.com/im_mad_as_hell_avery_binder-p127006087809967033f7axn_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://rlv.zcache.com/im_mad_as_hell_avery_binder-p127006087809967033f7axn_400.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• How messed up does your life have to be where you rationalize a nose piercing with making you feel whole? That’s like some &lt;a href="http://www.dailymail.co.uk/news/worldnews/article-1311300/Husband-enraged-wife-cooked-eggs-kills-others.html"&gt;“I saw my father kill my mother because she cooked his eggs wrong”&lt;/a&gt; type stuff here. She’s seen some stuff that’s out of a bad John Grisham novel. Damn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• Shoutout to the school that deemed her nose piercing worthy of expulsion. Hard enough getting kids to want to go to school without making them, or the threat of truancy. You get akid who wants to go to school and you kick them out for a nose stud? Dress code? Really?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• It makes me think theres a much larger gap than I thought between teachers and students. That small nose ring shouldn’t bother anyone. The fact that it bothered someone enough to prompt an expulsion is troubling to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• Just being real, but if the minister of Church of Body Modifications looked like that, I’d go look for another church to go to. Real talk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cdaAWFoWr2c?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cdaAWFoWr2c?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923477207412282493-6076325526318257162?l=carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/feeds/6076325526318257162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/09/ink-my-whole-body.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/6076325526318257162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/6076325526318257162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/09/ink-my-whole-body.html' title='Ink My Whole Body'/><author><name>Catfish Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05051808002566147038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923477207412282493.post-7534503377744725735</id><published>2010-09-19T20:07:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T20:30:30.881-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crazy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HNH'/><title type='text'>Off Your Rocker</title><content type='html'>You should know by now how the good folks here at CWHL feel about nonsense situations. We’ve touched on HNH here in detail. Well, I stumbled across this song and video the other day which left me beyond moved.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SIc2yLdGFOM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SIc2yLdGFOM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s about a guy getting with a girl, only to find out her ex is crazier than this guy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pollsb.com/photos/o/10051-new_york_knicks_trade_ron_artest.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 350px; height: 402px;" src="http://www.pollsb.com/photos/o/10051-new_york_knicks_trade_ron_artest.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this guy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.turntablelab.com/iron%20mike%20tyson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 439px;" src="http://blog.turntablelab.com/iron%20mike%20tyson.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;combined.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure, the whole crazy ex bit seems funny, but it left a different thought with me. &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5zADosF3XoQ"&gt;I always wondered when was the point in relationships when people became that crazy significant other or the crazy ex&lt;/a&gt;. Maybe it’s just me, but I’m very transparent with my feelings and how I carry myself. If I was crazy, you would know it the very first time you met me. There was no transitional period, or no optical illusion when dealing with me. What you see is what you get. I also feel it’s the same way with most people. People seem to pick and choose what they want to see these days. And that’s where HNH comes into play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Living in Atlanta, there are a huge number of single mothers down here. I don’t have any statistics to back it up, so I won’t try to, but it’s a crazy amount. And when I talk to these females, they always tell me how their child’s father is a deadbeat, or is crazy. Which leads to my follow-up question: “Did he rape you?” If the answer is no, then all my sympathy goes out the window. If you chose to let this deadbeat or crazy dude into your vaginal walls without the use of contraception, there are consequences that come along with that. Namely kids. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Eae2pvqy8eM/TJapp6_fSeI/AAAAAAAAADQ/iLdjJjCrsYo/s1600/tumblr_l75pt98X7H1qcrp73o1_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Eae2pvqy8eM/TJapp6_fSeI/AAAAAAAAADQ/iLdjJjCrsYo/s320/tumblr_l75pt98X7H1qcrp73o1_400.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518784931064400354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How hard is it for females to use better judgment when choosing their sexual partners? I’m willing to bet this no-good, crazy or deadbeat person that you had sexual relations with was no-good or a deadbeat the first moment you met him. You may not have found out the first minute you spoke to him, but I’m guessing there was a probationary period where it became painfully obvious. And you still chose to go along with it. I mean, love is blind, but come on now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other alternative scenario is for a one-night stand, in which literally the first impression is the only impression. That’s a whole different kind of HNH though. That could be a separate article whenever I get around to writing it. But I’ll just say this. Don’t let a guy jump straight from high school to the pros and become a #1 draft pick for your love. You may think you’re getting this guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bill.goldschein.name/images/Moses%20Malone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 508px; height: 823px;" src="http://bill.goldschein.name/images/Moses%20Malone.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you end up with this guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://rofljock.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/05/kwame-brown.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 228px; height: 250px;" src="http://rofljock.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/05/kwame-brown.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=K9F5xcpjDMU&amp;ob=av3e"&gt;The choice is yours&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ydrtF45-y-g?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ydrtF45-y-g?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923477207412282493-7534503377744725735?l=carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/feeds/7534503377744725735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/09/off-your-rocker.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/7534503377744725735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/7534503377744725735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/09/off-your-rocker.html' title='Off Your Rocker'/><author><name>Catfish Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05051808002566147038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Eae2pvqy8eM/TJapp6_fSeI/AAAAAAAAADQ/iLdjJjCrsYo/s72-c/tumblr_l75pt98X7H1qcrp73o1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923477207412282493.post-4693321009352745405</id><published>2010-09-19T19:36:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T20:06:09.154-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parenting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Real Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kids'/><title type='text'>Just the Two of Us</title><content type='html'>I go to church usually twice every Sunday. Once in the morning, which is kinda pointless, and then a second time in the afternoon. The morning session is your standard fare church service. I go to a Methodist church nowadays, so pretty much its one big snore fest. Sure, there might be some huge shining light at the end of the sermon, but usually it’s not. Just an opportunity for me to clear my head and reflect on the events of the past week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I go in the afternoon to help out with our church’s Youth Group. A collection of middle schoolers and high schoolers who come out on Sunday afternoons to hang out with their friends and get away from their parents for a few hours.  Although it kinda started because of someone asking me to help out more with the kids, I’ve grown to love it. Not because I’m teaching them about God. Not because I’m teaching them about virtue and all that other stuff. Not because I overly enjoy their company. And I’m damn sure no pedophile. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://local-static0.forum-files.fobby.net/forum_attachments/0012/6665/chris_hansen_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 500px;" src="http://local-static0.forum-files.fobby.net/forum_attachments/0012/6665/chris_hansen_large.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love it because it gives me a firsthand glimpse into the mind of adolescents of this new generation with their guards down in an environment that encourages free speaking about what’s going on in their lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was in middle school and high school, I didn’t have to deal with half the stuff they deal with. And this isn’t just because I was usually 2 years younger than my classmates. It’s due to this new age of technology that they’re embracing. When I was in 6th grade, I would have no use for a Facebook page. Or a BlogSpot. Or a YouTube account. I didn’t even have a Polaroid camera, so I damn sure wouldn’t have a camcorder to film me and my friends “jerkin”. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0FOjmV66zf8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0FOjmV66zf8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this age where the kids are bombarded with everything at a much faster rate, they’re desensitized to a lot of things that were risqué to me when I was growing up. But they aren’t necessarily maturing any faster. There’s a difference. And this difference leads to a much bigger problem that I don’t think we’re adequately addressing in society.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Children spend 8 hrs a day sleeping, 8 hrs at school with their teachers, and 8 hrs in-between. This is eating, socializing, interacting with their parents, and transportation times. Depending on the kid’s economic situation, this could also include working. But there’s no designated parenting time. There’s no one to monitor what sites these kids are going on, or to give them those talks about what kinds of things they should be exposing themselves too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://heinzeworld.com/Pictures/miami_dolphins_logo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 389px; height: 205px;" src="http://heinzeworld.com/Pictures/miami_dolphins_logo.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to a restaurant today to watch my beloved Dolphins play and while there I noticed a family of 3: mother, father, and son. The father was there on his laptop, probably checking fantasy football scores and whatnot. The mother was there staring at the father like “Please acknowledge my presence honey”*. And the son was in-between the two, pretty much left to his own devices. Which so happened to be a cell phone and the TV screens around him. That situation represents what a lot of these kids are facing. He’s not getting the nurturing he needs from those whose life he depends on and will ultimately end up deciding their fate when they get older and he is given the reigns to being one of the law-abiding citizens. He ends up having to maneuver blindly on his own. With his only teachers being TV and the Internet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m not saying that all kids are destined to fail, but all parents are destined to fail. Unless changes are made. Until I have kids of my own, I won’t know what the right way to raise kids is. But I damn sure know when I see people doing it wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_WamkRSDeD8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_WamkRSDeD8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*The chick was there with her husband for a solid hour that I was there and he acknowledged her presence zero times. Zero times. But I feel zero sympathy for her. She chose that situation. If this guy reacts to her like that in public, I’m willing to bet my left testicle that he treats her like that at home. If you’re a coach and you approach each game like “Just don’t lose”, you won’t win many games. She’s accepted not losing before, and unless some serious change happens, she will continue to not try to lose. And not try to win either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IMk5sMHj58I?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IMk5sMHj58I?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll use any excuse to show that clip. Sue me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923477207412282493-4693321009352745405?l=carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/feeds/4693321009352745405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/09/just-two-of-us.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/4693321009352745405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/4693321009352745405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/09/just-two-of-us.html' title='Just the Two of Us'/><author><name>Catfish Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05051808002566147038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923477207412282493.post-4977576661831372159</id><published>2010-09-06T00:24:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T00:26:05.250-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='B.o.B'/><title type='text'>Patron &amp; Swag</title><content type='html'>They say “Bob, why not put the guitar down &amp; rap?” &lt;br /&gt;It’s easier to sing &amp; put my soul on a track ‘cause the media has made a competition outta rap&lt;br /&gt;So constantly they comparing me to Three Stacks&lt;br /&gt;I try to grow freely but they hold me to my past saying the music that I’m making doesn’t appeal to the mass&lt;br /&gt;Hmm&lt;br /&gt;What am I to do about that when the syndicated radio is only playing trash?&lt;br /&gt;Every single song is the same ol’ track about Patron, Patron, Patron &amp; swag, swag, swag, Patron &amp; swag&lt;br /&gt;And the whole hood singing “Patron &amp; swag”&lt;br /&gt;And everybody wonder why the kids so bad ‘cause the only thing that they know is Patron &amp; swag&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Z-MuFwz4wZw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Z-MuFwz4wZw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923477207412282493-4977576661831372159?l=carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/feeds/4977576661831372159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/09/patron-swag.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/4977576661831372159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/4977576661831372159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/09/patron-swag.html' title='Patron &amp; Swag'/><author><name>Catfish Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05051808002566147038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923477207412282493.post-8350374343372786843</id><published>2010-09-02T01:09:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T01:25:08.260-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Playboy Tre'/><title type='text'>Everybody Lookin 4 Somethin</title><content type='html'>They ask for favors on the daily man, I can’t take a step without somebody looking for something, ‘bout to beg my ass to death&lt;br /&gt;Got a partner wanna ride, a lil cuz that wanna rap. Another partner want some bread but he don’t ever pay you back&lt;br /&gt;I got a partner wanna stay a couple days and he’ll be out. It’s been years and that lazy ass nigga still on my couch&lt;br /&gt;Smoke more weed than the weedman could even fucking grow and he always asking “Hey, can you take this piss test for me bro?”&lt;br /&gt;I met this lady at the store that wants a dollar. I said I need a fucking dollar too, so if you find one bitch holla&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey cuz, I need to see your gun for a minute. I need to go shoot this nigga right quick but I promise I’ll bring it right back&lt;br /&gt;Hey Tre, hit me up. I know you on the road with Bob man. I wanna know if I can borrow your big screen for the game next week. Hit me up on my mama phone, my Metro off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know this chick that say she wanna get married before she 30 and if not she gon’ kill herself when she turn 30&lt;br /&gt;I asked was she for real, she said yeah, I said you stupid. Matter fact, here go a pistol dumb bitch, go head and do it&lt;br /&gt;I got this lil partner keep hollering he wanna be set and get rich. I asked what his plan, he said he don’t know yet&lt;br /&gt;He said I’ll probably stack up some dimes and hit the dope trap. I said you’ll probably end up in prison, I hope you know that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey big bruh, hit me up. I’m up here at rent-a-center, I need a cosigner. I need to borrow your social security number right quick. Hit me back ASAP &lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mVpG2dyKFt4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mVpG2dyKFt4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923477207412282493-8350374343372786843?l=carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/feeds/8350374343372786843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/09/everybody-lookin-4-somethin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/8350374343372786843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/8350374343372786843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/09/everybody-lookin-4-somethin.html' title='Everybody Lookin 4 Somethin'/><author><name>Catfish Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05051808002566147038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923477207412282493.post-2736708521879318590</id><published>2010-08-28T22:29:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-28T22:29:57.961-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dom Kennedy'/><title type='text'>I Apologize</title><content type='html'>I'm knowing mostly I ain't right but damn I am trying&lt;br /&gt;And it's a good nigga inside but man I can't find him&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;My niggas get the good girls, I just get to fuck a bitch&lt;br /&gt;Some niggas want this lifestyle, I don't get the just of it&lt;br /&gt;My ex is calling right now, we shouldn't be discussing this&lt;br /&gt;I tell you you're my only one, you really don't be trusting it&lt;br /&gt;Got a couple secrets locked, I don't want you busting it&lt;br /&gt;So when I leave my phone somewhere, I don't want you touching it&lt;br /&gt;I swear I love you so much, I don't want you sucking it&lt;br /&gt;Questions about condoms, I just get to ducking it&lt;br /&gt;Cheating ain't fun though, I just get the rush of it&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;It's way more than the surface, like the moon they say is curved&lt;br /&gt;But til that day arrives, I iTune and play that NERD&lt;br /&gt;Because I know how you feel, I really think you doesn't&lt;br /&gt;You told me you would wait for me, I really knew you wasn't&lt;br /&gt;What's up with the new guy? I heard he do construction&lt;br /&gt;You couldn't make my party huh? You knew I threw that function&lt;br /&gt;You fucking with my homies now? You knew I knew a Justin&lt;br /&gt;I just hope you happy though whatever you come up with&lt;br /&gt;I ain't set on love yet, I'm just cool adjustin&lt;br /&gt;Besides you like fancy spots, I'm just cool with Truxtons&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what it was, I just knew it wasn't&lt;br /&gt;Cause you the flashing lights type and I don't do the clubbing&lt;br /&gt;Right after the 2nd date, I don't move to husband&lt;br /&gt;And you could probably tell right now I wasn't too acustomed to taking responsibility&lt;br /&gt;I'm talking chivalry and I'm apologizing to any girl that had to deal with me&lt;br /&gt;Fuck being real with you, I'm just being real with me&lt;br /&gt;We can make a home love, you just gotta build with me&lt;br /&gt;I don't need that loud shit, you just gotta chill with me&lt;br /&gt;If life's a bumpy road, it's a lot of hills with me&lt;br /&gt;Never let em see you sweat, it's a lot concealed in me&lt;br /&gt;I wanna do it the right way, it's a lot instilled in me&lt;br /&gt;And still with me is the very first time you said you will&lt;br /&gt;But all I guess I really wanna know is if you still miss me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HFmeVPu8EP8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HFmeVPu8EP8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923477207412282493-2736708521879318590?l=carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/feeds/2736708521879318590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-apologize.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/2736708521879318590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/2736708521879318590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-apologize.html' title='I Apologize'/><author><name>Catfish Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05051808002566147038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923477207412282493.post-3777931342839976760</id><published>2010-08-28T22:26:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-28T22:28:00.996-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RIP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dolla'/><title type='text'>Closer To My Dreams</title><content type='html'>Females look but fuck em they inconsistent &lt;br /&gt;It's either she a dog or I'm scared of commitment &lt;br /&gt;Neither one works so I think it's best we kick it&lt;br /&gt;Love women, hate bitches. Yeah it's a difference &lt;br /&gt;I got it down to a science, I'm giving you the physics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't fear shit but a judge that's mad with a grudge cause I made his yearly salary a week selling drugs &lt;br /&gt;Give your bitch love only if we talkin tennis&lt;br /&gt;That's zero zip nada, you can holla bout some business &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Why I stay up? No five hour shots &lt;br /&gt;I just don't wanna go back to selling five dollar rocks, so I'm on it&lt;br /&gt;Living for the moment learning hard life lessons cause I'm young &amp; still growing &lt;br /&gt;Father's only son, mama's lil boy &lt;br /&gt;Moving in and outta town with a package got me 'noid&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'd rather take a chance before I ever be employed by a cracker who don't view me as a man but as a boy&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Probably never get a chance if you meet me at a club but you can get dick, when I feel like it &lt;br /&gt;It's a party in my bedroom, your girlfriends invited &lt;br /&gt;I gotta her diking, I bet she like it &lt;br /&gt;Swimming in her pussy like a muthafuckin pirate &lt;br /&gt;Higher than the pilot, I can't lift my eyelids&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Where the bad bitches at with the asses that's fat? And their ass all nice &lt;br /&gt;Looking like God kissed her and blessed her twice &lt;br /&gt;Might dress her in white, jump the broom and throw rice &lt;br /&gt;Yeah right, fuck a bitch is what I'm screaming to the grave &lt;br /&gt;Look I'm married to tha mula Hallelujah I'm paid &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yella in my bedroom singing acappella like like she gettin closer to the climax &lt;br /&gt;I fuck em and replace em then erase em out my contacts &lt;br /&gt;Addressbook give em no heart &lt;br /&gt;Lotta fishes in the water and I'm feeling like a shark, feast up &lt;br /&gt;I'm young and I'm active &lt;br /&gt;I got some shit I'm tryna learn, you can help me practice &lt;br /&gt;We study on the mattress, that's where my class is &lt;br /&gt;Nothing but a t-shirt, that's easy access &lt;br /&gt;She like me for my assets, not what I possess &lt;br /&gt;So all I do is fuck her, work her out like a Bowflex &lt;br /&gt;Keep up with the progress, I'm young and I'm hopeless &lt;br /&gt;California weed only thing keeping me focus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4kKuTC4yJLA?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4kKuTC4yJLA?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923477207412282493-3777931342839976760?l=carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/feeds/3777931342839976760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/08/closer-to-my-dreams.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/3777931342839976760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/3777931342839976760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/08/closer-to-my-dreams.html' title='Closer To My Dreams'/><author><name>Catfish Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05051808002566147038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923477207412282493.post-4697007272579807800</id><published>2010-08-28T22:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-28T22:23:12.277-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Facebook Deep'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joe Budden'/><title type='text'>Pray For Me</title><content type='html'>I woke up without a heartbeat.&lt;br /&gt;But I remember we was just in the car deep,&lt;br /&gt;Was at the light and got approached by a car thief.&lt;br /&gt;He pulled out but didn't ask for no car keys&lt;br /&gt;A loud noise without a voice&lt;br /&gt;But im tryna scream out shit is not fair.&lt;br /&gt;I can't tell you where im at or how i got here.&lt;br /&gt;Surrounded by all white, maybe its just cloudy.&lt;br /&gt;Escorted by to men who knew everything about me.&lt;br /&gt;Both of em so strong, kept saying "hold on", feel like my souls gone,&lt;br /&gt;Naked no clothes on.&lt;br /&gt;I know this cant be my fate i scream wait as they drop me in front of a gate.&lt;br /&gt;They left no trace, i could see my every breath like a cold day.&lt;br /&gt;Stood before a man with no face, he said to me;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Please don't make this any harder"&lt;br /&gt;Who the fuck is you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"My child, I am your father"&lt;br /&gt;I only got one dad..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Is that a fact to you, he left you when u was young,&lt;br /&gt;I brought him back to you. your real close to heaven,&lt;br /&gt;Few get to step in, now tell me what you've done to deserve to be let it in"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look I'm far from a christian not big on religion&lt;br /&gt;But I aint done too much wrong my entire time living.&lt;br /&gt;Never killed never tried to, though I been lied to,&lt;br /&gt;Was once suicidal, never read the bible.&lt;br /&gt;I always been a care taker, try to nurse people.&lt;br /&gt;At times it back fired hurt people hurt people.&lt;br /&gt;Plus I never used your name in vein but you should know everything&lt;br /&gt;I'm being asked to explain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I know you stole from your mothers purse"&lt;br /&gt;You cant count that, that was way back when..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It's still a sin"&lt;br /&gt;But I was ten&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You robbed peoples stores"&lt;br /&gt;Yea and you made me see jail&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"But I also see you lay your hands on a female,&lt;br /&gt;Sold drugs to parents, none of that was needed,&lt;br /&gt;Abandoned your child, on every girl you cheated.&lt;br /&gt;Done wrong to people that only want the best for you.&lt;br /&gt;Any time you thought u were alone i was next to you"&lt;br /&gt;When it come to baby moms god you gave me the worst one..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"But that was your second child Joe, u shoulda kept the first one"&lt;br /&gt;I ain't have a job, ain't have a pot to piss in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Look, i gave you a gift and u made the wrong decision.&lt;br /&gt;Held on to resentments even in doing business.&lt;br /&gt;I lead by example, I take forgiveness.&lt;br /&gt;Your entry cannot be guaranteed.&lt;br /&gt;Not when you live with anger, envy, greed, pride, sloth, lust even gluttony.&lt;br /&gt;Everything you shouldn't if you'd want to join my company"&lt;br /&gt;Look I'm only human i ain't perfect&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That I understand, when i take u out a jam you dont even think to worship&lt;br /&gt;And when you do, you never talk about what you can do for me&lt;br /&gt;Just what I can do for you&lt;br /&gt;I blessed you with health, family and wealth&lt;br /&gt;with all the blessing you've received you still always want help"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea there's been times in my life i needed help to make money&lt;br /&gt;but why everything I love, you manage to take from me.&lt;br /&gt;yet u stand there and question a nigga that tries hard and finds away&lt;br /&gt;when u keep dealing him fucked up cards.&lt;br /&gt;you make mistakes like me far as i can see i think is a mockery&lt;br /&gt;whenever rich niggas win the lottery.&lt;br /&gt;gave us bush twice god,&lt;br /&gt;I hate to be rude but you let skinny niggas starve&lt;br /&gt;give obese niggas food.&lt;br /&gt;the nerve of you tellin me i dont deserve to stay here&lt;br /&gt;when you gave us drugs and guns. you put aids here.&lt;br /&gt;take a look at you, your ass is so cold hearted;&lt;br /&gt;the hard shit is you bring babies in the world retarted.&lt;br /&gt;I know most my actions will put me in a cell&lt;br /&gt;but how you mad at me when you putting me through hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"See my child, you need grattitude. maybe just a sample.&lt;br /&gt;I never give a person anything they cant handle.&lt;br /&gt;dont tell me bout everything you had to go through&lt;br /&gt;there's reasons for my actions even if I never show you.&lt;br /&gt;kept trying with you, all you did was hurt me,&lt;br /&gt;still gave you chances to prove that you was worthy.&lt;br /&gt;and so I sat with you on the train, I asked you for change,&lt;br /&gt;You kept calling me names.&lt;br /&gt;You probably didn't notice I was the store clerk,&lt;br /&gt;You put the gun to me got money for no work.&lt;br /&gt;My child I know you have it in you to indeed stop.&lt;br /&gt;This is not your final calling just a brief stop.&lt;br /&gt;Hope you hear my words and understand.&lt;br /&gt;so when I send you back you should be a better man.&lt;br /&gt;look at life different, the next time we see each other,&lt;br /&gt;they'll be no need for talk whenever we meet each other"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jgOERQWz5Hw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jgOERQWz5Hw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923477207412282493-4697007272579807800?l=carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/feeds/4697007272579807800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/08/pray-for-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/4697007272579807800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/4697007272579807800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/08/pray-for-me.html' title='Pray For Me'/><author><name>Catfish Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05051808002566147038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923477207412282493.post-4501736999853138931</id><published>2010-08-28T19:58:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-29T21:56:06.902-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DSX'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comedy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HNH'/><title type='text'>Balls In Your Mouth</title><content type='html'>Sometimes, posts don't really need descrptions. All I need to tell you guys is that I know a guy who knows a guy who knows a band. And one of their songs they've created is entitled "Balls In Your Mouth". And I happened to recently get my hands on a copy of the song. And it brought back crazy sentimental memories for me. Even though this will definitely be your first time hearing this record, check it.  Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://eatcerealwithwater.tumblr.com/post/1027737840/dsx-balls-in-your-mouth"&gt;DSX - "Balls In Your Mouth&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="81" width="100%"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://player.soundcloud.com/player.swf?url=http%3A%2F%2Fsoundcloud.com%2Fcahicks2%2F06-balls-in-your-mouth&amp;secret_url=false"&gt;&lt;/param&gt; &lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed allowscriptaccess="always" height="81" src="http://player.soundcloud.com/player.swf?url=http%3A%2F%2Fsoundcloud.com%2Fcahicks2%2F06-balls-in-your-mouth&amp;secret_url=false" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="100%"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;  &lt;span&gt;&lt;a href="http://soundcloud.com/cahicks2/06-balls-in-your-mouth"&gt;06 Balls In Your Mouth&lt;/a&gt; by &lt;a href="http://soundcloud.com/cahicks2"&gt;cahicks2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't include this without linking to the Tea Bag anthem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="360"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/video/x576a1_tea-bag-boys-tea-bag-new_music?additionalInfos=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/video/x576a1_tea-bag-boys-tea-bag-new_music?additionalInfos=0" width="480" height="360" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/video/x576a1_tea-bag-boys-tea-bag-new_music"&gt;Tea Bag Boys - Tea Bag [NEW]&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/PeteRock"&gt;PeteRock&lt;/a&gt;. - &lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/us/channel/music"&gt;See the latest featured music videos.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923477207412282493-4501736999853138931?l=carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/feeds/4501736999853138931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/08/balls-in-your-mouth.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/4501736999853138931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/4501736999853138931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/08/balls-in-your-mouth.html' title='Balls In Your Mouth'/><author><name>Catfish Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05051808002566147038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923477207412282493.post-4294465339912510570</id><published>2010-08-28T19:48:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-28T19:57:42.788-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Us Vs Them'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guest Blog'/><title type='text'>Real Recognize Real</title><content type='html'>I don't have much writing chilling in the wings. Usually, I write something and post it that day. There's always exceptions when I sit on things to write them. One of these instances happened recently, when I was asked by the good folks over at Us Versus Them to write them a music blog post. 25 of my favorite songs. I provided them the list and I kinda forgot I even sent it in, not even gonna lie. However, &lt;a href="http://uvtblog.com/2010/08/the-twitter-homey-catf1sh-makes-a-music-drop/"&gt;I stumbled across this yesterday&lt;/a&gt;.  Check it out, and check out that site. It's well worth it, and it's in the blog roll found in the bottom right corner of our site. We support writing that's worthy of it.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 UvT posts that I really enjoyed: about the &lt;a href="http://uvtblog.com/2009/09/the-binary-scale-of-1-10-the-scale-of-1-and-0/"&gt;legendary binary scale&lt;/a&gt; &amp; &lt;a href="http://uvtblog.com/2009/12/random-ridiculousness-shocker-gloves/"&gt;the Shocker&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923477207412282493-4294465339912510570?l=carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/feeds/4294465339912510570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/08/real-recognize-real.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/4294465339912510570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/4294465339912510570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/08/real-recognize-real.html' title='Real Recognize Real'/><author><name>Catfish Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05051808002566147038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923477207412282493.post-3758951922321536543</id><published>2010-08-28T19:40:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-28T19:47:17.733-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comedy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parody'/><title type='text'>Why? Ask Why Not</title><content type='html'>Sometimes, I just like to go link hopping on Youtube. I don't even need to be in a certain kind of mood to begin link hopping. Just find one random link or a blog or whatnot, and begin my odyssey. I usually forget videos I watch, but my link hopping just now was so epic that I had to just link up these videos. Hopefully you all enjoy this videos as much as I did.  And if not, you need a new sense of humor.  Or to get laid. Either/Or.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T.I. Impersonation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-AJ67pYt4uk?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-AJ67pYt4uk?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trey Songz Impersonation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9eJ39ZIJcNM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9eJ39ZIJcNM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BMF Gospel Remix&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jbyDua2HL90?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jbyDua2HL90?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who doesn't love dancing animals?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YBsViE7jKFE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YBsViE7jKFE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hard When I Paint&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4Zu7S5fjKeE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4Zu7S5fjKeE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSS: Prices You Can Live With&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/G8cjjrwEzVQ?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/G8cjjrwEzVQ?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Your Boy Bow Wow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3DhZLOOFfuQ?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3DhZLOOFfuQ?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923477207412282493-3758951922321536543?l=carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/feeds/3758951922321536543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/08/why-ask-why-not.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/3758951922321536543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/3758951922321536543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/08/why-ask-why-not.html' title='Why? Ask Why Not'/><author><name>Catfish Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05051808002566147038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923477207412282493.post-718318246175119020</id><published>2010-08-24T17:17:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T17:23:05.217-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Queensbridge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nature'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='QB'/><title type='text'>Say Queensbridge</title><content type='html'>Before "Say Queensbridge" was immortalized in this video:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YtS-IPGjrKQ?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YtS-IPGjrKQ?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were quite a few decent rappers to come out of that notorious New York apartment complex. I could be here listing songs all day long, but I figured I'd list two of my favorites right quick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oochie Wally"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yoEnHC8ddVw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yoEnHC8ddVw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nature - "What You Know", track 14 below&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.datpiff.com/embed/mixtape/m4ea3fa5/" quality="high" wmode="transparent" pluginspage="http://www.adobe.com/shockwave/download/download.cgi?P1_Prod_Version=ShockwaveFlash" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="507" height="221" allowScriptAccess="always" allowScripting="on"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.datpiff.com/DJ_Clue_Grand_Theft_Audio_3.m1346.html" target="_blank"&gt;Download Mixtape&lt;/a&gt; | &lt;a href="http://www.datpiff.com" target="_blank"&gt;Free Mixtapes&lt;/a&gt; Provided by &lt;a href="http://www.datpiff.com" target="_blank"&gt;DatPiff.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't like embedding links like that, but that was literally the only way I found an online version of that song. It's not even on Youtube.  Fail.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923477207412282493-718318246175119020?l=carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/feeds/718318246175119020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/08/say-queensbridge.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/718318246175119020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/718318246175119020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/08/say-queensbridge.html' title='Say Queensbridge'/><author><name>Catfish Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05051808002566147038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923477207412282493.post-6656113459893273107</id><published>2010-08-22T22:15:00.020-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T17:53:39.386-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='XXL Freshman'/><title type='text'>BCS Coaches Poll</title><content type='html'>Stefan recently asked me had that new Big Sean “Finally Famous Vol 3” mixtape dropped. It hadn’t, it missed its reported leak date, but seemingly zero fanfare was made about this pushback. Haven’t heard any “When is this tape gonna drop? Why hasn’t it dropped”, which is weird when compared to that of his XXL peers Wale &amp; Wiz Khalifa with their recent mixtape releases. It made me wonder just where I would place Big Sean on a ranking of artists to have received the XXL blessing of being named the top 10 for that year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had only started paying attention during the 2nd running of the list. There was a list created in 2008, and I was surprised a lot of those artists have managed to carve themselves a foothold in the rap game. Anyways, I figured I would rank them where I saw fit based on ARTISTRY. This is not a “who can outrap who” kind of list. This is about which artists do I find more enjoyable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This list encompasses all 3 lists, but will only feature the top 20. The ten disqualified artists are &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2H4mVpL_Bh4"&gt;Saigon&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CLklnMWl63k"&gt;Papoose&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9L9kYf_Nxsg"&gt;Gorilla Zoe&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2MiZc_1kZaA"&gt;Young Dro&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=v168Kwtlqrg"&gt;Charles Hamilton&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=za66BuA39LM"&gt;Mickey Factz&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OWOr1gzJOf4"&gt;Cory Gunz&lt;/a&gt;, Donnis, Jay Rock &amp; &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=b81wmSn15O0"&gt;Fashawn&lt;/a&gt;. I either have heard material from this person and wouldn’t consider them one of my favorite artists, or I haven’t heard much material from that person. The material I have heard never left me like “Oh my gosh, I need to download everything they’ve ever done”. Like for example, I have yet to hear anything good from Donnis &amp; Jay Rock. Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, let’s get this started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Z-MuFwz4wZw"&gt;B.o.B&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dude is obviously very multitalented. He can sing, rap, play guitar, everything. Except make cohesive bodies of work. I would love to hear him stick to a lane or at least create transitions when he decides to jump around back and forth. But he doesn’t. So he has to be #20 on the list, although he’s probably one of the most talented people on the list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tClE2wxx4Ro&amp;feature=related"&gt;OJ Da Juiceman&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OJ has a very clearly defined lane, crunk/hype music, and he does it very well. He uses his voice less as a vessel for his rhymes and more as an instrument. Every second of dead space on a song, OJ says something just to keep the track motoring on. Hence the abundance of ad-libs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=baa2u1IQx7I"&gt;Ace Hood&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I laughed Ace Hood off the face of the earth until I heard &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kEfg9QFMJEs"&gt;this freestyle&lt;/a&gt;. This left me intrigued as to his lyrical ability, so while I was at the Target buying The Game’s “L.A.X.” album I spent the $8 needed to buy his debut album. Very surprising, very cohesive body of work. He attacks he track with tenacity. Haven’t heard the 2nd album, and quite frankly I have no desire too. Sometimes you just have to leave good enough be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=G1EgjL1ujGM"&gt;Asher Roth&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dude has above average rap skills. Obviously, he’s assisted by the whole being white thing, and rapping about college student subject matter, but when push comes to shove, he can rap and occasionally make some good songs. If he keeps up his consistency, he should go far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=juT9i9LyU6M"&gt;Rich Boy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very very very solid debut album. He was definitely assisted by the stellar production from Polow Da Don, but he doesn’t embarrass himself on any tracks. Some of his follow up stuff has been up to par with where he set the bar initially, but the majority of it hasn’t. But he still has time on his side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-9xa4CXI3eU"&gt;15. Crooked I &amp; 14. Joell Ortiz&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I put these two together not only because they are in the same rap group together, but because they’re pretty much in the same predicament. Both are superior wordsmiths, having you wanting to break your rewind button, but neither can make a cohesive song to save their life. It says something about an artist when the best songs in your catalog never have a hook on them. Maybe they should work on that before they end up being this guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dustygroove.com/images/products/c/canibus~~~~_ripthejac_101b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 351px; height: 349px;" src="http://www.dustygroove.com/images/products/c/canibus~~~~_ripthejac_101b.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vJN-D2GRSFE"&gt;13. Lil Boosie&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boosie is no wordsmith, but he brings his pain directly to the listeners in a certain “I’m so serious about the shit that I’m rapping about” kind of way. Whether Boosie is &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NUDZtmyiaP0"&gt;angry on a song&lt;/a&gt;, or &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BIejiyGzJ-s"&gt;love struck&lt;/a&gt;, you can tell it and his emotion takes the track from being another repeat of routine subject matter to a totally different experience. Sucks that we’ve probably heard the last Boosie new material we will get with him having current legal troubles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=F-nnEozuxxc"&gt;12. Big Sean&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dude can rap his ass off with the punchline rap. He’s like a less violent version of Cassidy mixed with Loon’s swagger, if that makes sense. He should have the easiest route to stardom being signed to Kane West’s “GOOD Music” label but until he can put together consistent song output to match his lyrical tenacity, he will have an uphill battle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=F_R1rWIHfLE"&gt;11. Pill&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This guy isn’t going to rap your socks off per say, but he does mix Boosie’s emotion with an ability to tell tales of hustling and drug dealing with glorifying the acts or looking for sympathy. His kind of &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=o-nX_j4pjUo"&gt;“This is the environment I see around me and I wish I could change it but I can’t” helplessness&lt;/a&gt; pulls at the listener to where you can visualize the &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=z42Wxd-_drg"&gt;trap goin ham&lt;/a&gt;. You just never want to step foot in the trap, but you can picture it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=B5ke0bbrav4"&gt;10. Nipsey Hussle&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nipsey Hussle can rap amongst a variety of styles but still bring street authenticity to the track. But rather than your just run of the mill street rapper, he has witty punchilnes and an ability to lyrically manhandle a track. His blunt/straightforward bars will have you nodding your head into hypnosis, just vibing out to someone attack a song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ISgQxFGDfvU&amp;feature=av2n"&gt;9. Plies&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Probably the most unpopular pick on this list, but it’s my list. Yeah. Plies, while not exactly having bulletproof street cred, puts together cohesive songs and albums. He mixes in enough nignorance with “oldhead trying to get out the game” wisdom that makes each album an intriguing listen. &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NPj7ajFJgUI"&gt;Plies’ intelligence comes across in his interviews&lt;/a&gt;, but in order to put food on the table, he has to do what he has to do. Can’t fault him for realizing that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=D6WThN_5GQs"&gt;8. J. Cole&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of a few on this list that actually is an above average producer as well, J. Cole has a certain introspective twist to his bars that make you look at life differently. He has songs that make you go “Damn, someone else is feeling the same way that I’ve felt at one point or another”. That gift is something that not a lot of artists possess, so the fact that he has that skill so early in his rap career is only going to help him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=okC7D2TwJmk"&gt;7. Curren$y&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one of those polarizing artists where either you love him or you don’t (pause). Curren$y is a weedhead. There’s no other way of putting it. But somehow, he’s able to make tracks that are kind of like stream of consciousness talking over tracks. He never seems to be pressed while rapping, and very rarely breaks from his signature monotone, but his usage of words is something to be amazed by. This rating takes into account that dismal “Pilot Talk” album. Not every step can be a forward one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cIhY62SRWXY"&gt;6. Blu&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This guy has managed to perfect everyman rap in a way that’s not preachy sounding. He talks about everyday stuff that people go through in a way that helps you get through your day and look forward to the next. All the while packing enough swagger, braggadocio and wordplay to make it work. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8ke58jDL448"&gt;5. Freddie Gibbs&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Freddie is one of my favorites for just &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vbvjnXhx7wA"&gt;“I know I’m better than you, I know I’m realer than you and if you disagree I will fuck you up” style&lt;/a&gt;. He represents a kind of cold reality in his raps that makes you want to stay as far away from Gary Indiana as possible. And the art of double time rapping is a lost art, but it’s something that Freddie has perfected with his Midwest upbringing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EI6iZJOntY8"&gt;4. Lupe Fiasco&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically a replica of Blu but without 2 major label releases under his belt. The only reason he’s not higher on the list is because he is holding back material from the fans. If you have quality product, you have to supply. That’s how business works. But it’s hard to deny such high quality work he’s put out so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hKD2EWLKcNU"&gt;3. Kid Cudi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cudi does by far the least rapping out of anyone on this list, but it’s not about rapping. It’s about being an artist, and he’s one of the best artists out here nowadays. Cudi has a type of openness of his songs where he’s able to channel whatever emotions that he has into song format. Combine that with his grasp of melodies and he makes some of the most cohesive projects out.  Cudi will be around for awhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=D3Y4Y4V9yKg"&gt;2. Wiz Khalifa&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In terms of punchline rap or deep introspective tracks, Wiz lacks sorely in that area. But, Wiz sells a lifestyle in his music. The “Party Life”. That’s all he raps about, that’s all he claims to rap about. He doesn’t fool anyone. As I saw once, all of Wiz’s music is either about smoking weed, hanging out with girls or smoking weed with girls – probably your girl. But the music is infections, and has been for awhile now. Wiz is a major movement in music by selling this lifestyle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SvmUoq9aqEM"&gt;1. Wale&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wale is a polarizing figure after his debut album. He tried to be too many things to too many people a la B.o.B and failed miserably. However, whenever he puts out other material, the lyrical ability he has is undeniable. "The Mixtape About Nothing” and “More About Nothing” mixtapes have enough introspective tracks to rival a Common, as well as lyricism you would expect a Big Boi. Very few artists could put a record like &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iGgil9wFiRo"&gt;“Ambitious Girl”&lt;/a&gt; on their project and have it make sense. Once Wale is comfortable with his identity and not falling victim to the Lady Gaga’s of the world, he will be a force to be reckoned with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And P.S., I would take any of the top 5 I named over this guy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://drizzydrakefansite.vndv.com/images/drake-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 490px; height: 319px;" src="http://drizzydrakefansite.vndv.com/images/drake-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RvBKD3dGnF8"&gt;But not necessarily this guy.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://live.drjays.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/07/Big-Krit-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 700px; height: 467px;" src="http://live.drjays.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/07/Big-Krit-2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ultimatedroid.com/u-mad1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 319px; height: 243px;" src="http://ultimatedroid.com/u-mad1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923477207412282493-6656113459893273107?l=carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/feeds/6656113459893273107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/08/bcs-coaches-poll.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/6656113459893273107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/6656113459893273107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/08/bcs-coaches-poll.html' title='BCS Coaches Poll'/><author><name>Catfish Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05051808002566147038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923477207412282493.post-8416309394964932292</id><published>2010-08-16T21:21:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T21:46:43.138-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HNH'/><title type='text'>There Can Be Only One</title><content type='html'>One of my favorite shows growing up was "Highlander". Whether it was the movies, the animated TV show, or the TV series, it was amazing. There were always these fight scenes and then the main character would go "There Can Be Only One", then proceed to do his finishing move*.  Anyway, me and my brother and my cousins would all joke around whenever we did something cool like "There can be only one." It was the most gangstaest saying you could ever use to punctuate a action. No one can top the Highlander line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was reading this article that Stefan sent me earlier. It was about sites that post the &lt;a href="http://chronicle.com/article/Professors-Hot-at-Their-Own/123822/"&gt;best looking college professors in the nation&lt;/a&gt;. Yes, you read that right. People submit candid photos - I hope no action shots - of who they think are hot profs, then people vote on them using the trusty - rate on a 1-10 scale** - and the winners are posted.  Some teachers find out about their rankings, others don't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because people don't know when to leave good enough alone, someone decided to conduct a study on that research.  I'll spare you having to read the abstract or thesis paper on the subject, but one of the main points of the article was a female professor from a school in California who makes her looks her priority. She says, and I quote: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.npr.org/blogs/money/2010/08/12/129156051/looking-good-to-boost-an-academic-career?ft=1&amp;f=93559255"&gt;"When I have to teach the heavy stuff about race," she told the Chronicle, "I make sure my hair is done, my outfit is cute. I know it's going to be a difficult conversation for students, and if I have a cute dress on, it becomes easier to talk about race and prejudice."&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, because that's just what Dr. King had in mind when he gave his "I Have A Dream" speech.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thejosevilson.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/12/edlover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 350px; height: 263px;" src="http://thejosevilson.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/12/edlover.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the article links to &lt;a href="http://www.theutleyexperience.com/index.php"&gt;Ms. Utley's personal(?) professional(?) website&lt;/a&gt;. I'm no collegiate scholar, and I don't pretend to be, but I can imagine that posting what sounds like the music from the menu screen of a Tyler Perry movie isn't very professional. She describes herself as an "expert in hip hop, race, and love relationships". Isn't that what Terri McMillan proclaimed herself to be?  We all remember how that turned out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.caribbeanfever.com/img/terrihusband2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 445px; height: 649px;" src="http://www.caribbeanfever.com/img/terrihusband2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stella got her groove back, and while she was out her Taye Diggs was busy trying on her clothes and walking around in her pumps. Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms. Utley's website lists her as an author of a book that comes in 2012. I'm not gonna even comment on that, that's just too easy. Matter of fact, everything about this chick is a joke. I refuse to take anyone seriously who uses sex appeal to ease race talks and is on the advisory board of the Yale Anthology of Rap. That sounds like a Brother Ali love fest. Not saying that Brother Ali isn't good, but he isn't good.  Her school says she's on the route to tenure, and I'm glad, because that's going to be the only long term relationship she ever finds herself in. She needs to go to the &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YLzenunwAOQ&amp;feature=av2n"&gt;Chalie Boy school of self-esteem &lt;/a&gt;and learn how to love herself.  Because if she doesn't, there's someone else that would take her place as leading expert on hip hop love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bqg_ceFM30I?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bqg_ceFM30I?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Depending on what the show was, the move would be different. In the animated show, he would hit people with a boomerang or something. The TV show was a off camera beheading and slow gangsta walk into the horizon. The movie showed full blown decapitation. It was amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**This is the only scale that holds weight with me: &lt;a href="http://uvtblog.com/2009/09/the-binary-scale-of-1-10-the-scale-of-1-and-0/"&gt;the Binary Scale&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923477207412282493-8416309394964932292?l=carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/feeds/8416309394964932292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/08/there-can-be-only-one.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/8416309394964932292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/8416309394964932292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/08/there-can-be-only-one.html' title='There Can Be Only One'/><author><name>Catfish Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05051808002566147038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923477207412282493.post-1517796023176532760</id><published>2010-08-16T21:06:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T21:21:19.790-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='White People'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mac Miller'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='White'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CTE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sam Adams'/><title type='text'>Pigmentally Challenged</title><content type='html'>I have a love/hate relationship with white rappers. The majority of them are beyond average. Or even dare I say below average. There are some rappers who are truly great and have their own identities &amp; their own sounds. People who make good music.  Then there are others who if they weren't white, they wouldn't have a record deal. I wanna talk about a few of the more recent artists.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First up is White.  Down with Young Jeezy's CTE camp, White makes down south trap music. But for some reason I can't take him seriously. I'll give you one guess why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iQWMNfB0JyU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iQWMNfB0JyU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoever told him white person dredlocks were a good idea must be a fan of cruel jokes. Or hats like these:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.patbat.com/images/work/textile%20body%20adornment/dreaded-hat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://www.patbat.com/images/work/textile%20body%20adornment/dreaded-hat.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Either way, it's turrible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next is Sam Adams. Guy had the #1 debut selling album on iTunes. Beat out DJ Khaled's album which has the smash single "All I Do Is Win" on it. How does someone who has no buzz, no promo and zero good tracks on the EP reach #1 on the iTunes charts?  &lt;a href="http://www.thisis50.com/forum/topics/rapper-sam-adamsscam-adams?xg_source=activity"&gt;By buying their own material back&lt;/a&gt;.  That's how.  Seriously, dude having a #1 EP isn't even believable if this is his best record:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5cpOMtfqJZ4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5cpOMtfqJZ4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry but if I was at a party and this record came on, I would use that time to refill my drink or play swords. Yeah, I went there.  Sam Adams looks like the preppy kid that was beefing with Method Man &amp; Redman in "How High". I refuse to take him seriously in the rap game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we have artists like Mac Miller.  Dude hails from Pittsburgh, home of major music move maker Wiz Khalifa. He has the same production team as Wiz, but has enough flow to excel on these tracks.  Here's one of the better tracks on the "KIDS" mixtape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VbjhM3Bmusw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VbjhM3Bmusw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mac Miller should blame Sam Adams &amp; White for me not wanting to like his music. Maybe even Asher Roth to a certain degree. But the music is undeniable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bonus: Mac Miller&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WdsIaW3gF4M"&gt;"Good Evening"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Nikes On My Feet"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/a-rqu-hjobc?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/a-rqu-hjobc?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923477207412282493-1517796023176532760?l=carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/feeds/1517796023176532760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/08/pigmentally-challenged.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/1517796023176532760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/1517796023176532760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/08/pigmentally-challenged.html' title='Pigmentally Challenged'/><author><name>Catfish Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05051808002566147038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923477207412282493.post-6994505579292290042</id><published>2010-08-16T21:03:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T21:04:48.832-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Talib Kweli'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bilal'/><title type='text'>Thelma &amp; Louise</title><content type='html'>I want you, cuz you make my heart skip the beat that I drum to&lt;br /&gt;I want to be the one you run to, when pain confronts you&lt;br /&gt;You're everything, sometimes I get nervous when I'm in front you&lt;br /&gt;You can hear it in my voice when I ask you if you comfortable&lt;br /&gt;Look how love do, I'd practice the Art of War for you like Sun Tzu&lt;br /&gt;Come through and arouse you every morning like the sun do&lt;br /&gt;If you blackout and collapse I want to help you to come to&lt;br /&gt;Notice I haven't yet gotten to what I want from you&lt;br /&gt;I want you to come to when I come through and make you shine like the sun do&lt;br /&gt;I want you to be the valley for my river to run through&lt;br /&gt;You're everything, send your soul through your lips to my heart&lt;br /&gt;Sweet music will start I want you to be the muse for my art&lt;br /&gt;When people try to rip us apart we got to work to stay together&lt;br /&gt;Go through the seasons of love and never change with the weather&lt;br /&gt;This is my wish list, what I want not what I need there's a difference&lt;br /&gt;These days I'm learning that words got power so I'ma be specific&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/i0nId4Yn9oM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/i0nId4Yn9oM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923477207412282493-6994505579292290042?l=carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/feeds/6994505579292290042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/08/thelma-louise.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/6994505579292290042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/6994505579292290042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/08/thelma-louise.html' title='Thelma &amp; Louise'/><author><name>Catfish Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05051808002566147038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923477207412282493.post-8464109091869350898</id><published>2010-08-11T10:43:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T10:54:48.965-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comedy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HNH'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trina'/><title type='text'>Take It To Da House</title><content type='html'>Sometimes the best comedy doesn’t come from comedians. It comes from “behind a computer screen” Monday morning quarterbacks. The people who usually don’t have shit going for them in their life, but they are quick to critique what celebs and other entertainment figures do. This would happen to be one of those instances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a Trina video – yeah I know, just bare with me here – for her new song “My Bitches”. Please don’t stop reading there.  Trina, who for all intents and purposes, has been recycling the same tired “Sex sells/I’m the baddest bitch” schtick for the past 15 years, releases her new song for the average everyday bitch. Or is it for five star bitches? I don’t know, I’m confused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/w5IuYtU56bU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/w5IuYtU56bU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While watching the video, I couldn’t help but think “Wow, some people need to quit while they’re ahead.” This Trina is not the same &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MauZWEExVb8"&gt;"Nann Nigga”&lt;/a&gt; Trina. Or even &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xszqrOffFuw"&gt;“Look Back At It”&lt;/a&gt; Trina from a few years ago.  Somewhere between fucking Trick Daddy, fucking Lil Wayne, fucking Birdman, fucking B.G., fucking Kenyon Martin, fucking you, fucking me, fucking the hypeman, fucking Kat Stacks, and giving up the pussy to anyone else with a heartbeat and testicles, Trina just looks wore the fuck out.  Like, she looks like the old stripper in the strip club that is past the point of lying like “I’m doing this to support my kids or pay my tuition”. The chick that’s the “I’m stripping because I never learned how to love myself” stripper. Trina never learned how to love herself. HNH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After watching the video, I started to begin a little roast of this trash I was watching.  Luckily, the readers of &lt;a href="http://nahright.com/news/2010/08/05/video-trina-my-bitches/#comments"&gt;nahright.com&lt;/a&gt; already did that for me. Just sit back, grab the tasty beverage of your choice, and enjoy the show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. KzA Says: &lt;br /&gt;August 5th, 2010 at 5:21 pm &lt;br /&gt;roast beef curtains rap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. landlord Says: &lt;br /&gt;August 5th, 2010 at 5:21 pm &lt;br /&gt;musky panties rap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. D. Billz Says: &lt;br /&gt;August 5th, 2010 at 5:22 pm &lt;br /&gt;every chick in that screen shot got a HUD home rap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. landlord Says: &lt;br /&gt;August 5th, 2010 at 5:22 pm &lt;br /&gt;IUD birth control rap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. KzA Says: &lt;br /&gt;August 5th, 2010 at 5:22 pm &lt;br /&gt;whole preschool of abortions rap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. b-ease Says: &lt;br /&gt;August 5th, 2010 at 5:22 pm &lt;br /&gt;Clap Rap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. landlord Says: &lt;br /&gt;August 5th, 2010 at 5:23 pm &lt;br /&gt;abortion clinic rap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. D. Billz Says: &lt;br /&gt;August 5th, 2010 at 5:23 pm &lt;br /&gt;nursing school rap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. b-ease Says: &lt;br /&gt;August 5th, 2010 at 5:23 pm &lt;br /&gt;Abortion is an effective method of birth control rap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. landlord Says: &lt;br /&gt;August 5th, 2010 at 5:23 pm &lt;br /&gt;yeast infected rap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. E aka Mac with the Cheese Says: &lt;br /&gt;August 5th, 2010 at 5:24 pm &lt;br /&gt;teenage mother rap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. landlord Says: &lt;br /&gt;August 5th, 2010 at 5:24 pm &lt;br /&gt;i hate this bitch next to me rap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. D. Billz Says: &lt;br /&gt;August 5th, 2010 at 5:24 pm &lt;br /&gt;haven’t worn natural hair since middle school rap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. b-ease Says: &lt;br /&gt;August 5th, 2010 at 5:24 pm &lt;br /&gt;Trick Daddy gave me AIDS rap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. D. Billz Says: &lt;br /&gt;August 5th, 2010 at 5:25 pm &lt;br /&gt;heels too small for my feet rap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. landlord Says: &lt;br /&gt;August 5th, 2010 at 5:25 pm &lt;br /&gt;niggas aint shit rap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. b-ease Says: &lt;br /&gt;August 5th, 2010 at 5:25 pm &lt;br /&gt;Can you tell I never had a father rap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Cashmere Cavalli aka Debonair Cavalier Says: &lt;br /&gt;August 5th, 2010 at 5:25 pm &lt;br /&gt;u wanna be my sponsor rap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. E aka Mac with the Cheese Says: &lt;br /&gt;August 5th, 2010 at 5:25 pm &lt;br /&gt;high school sophomore girl giving it up to 23 yr old cause he’s got a nice car rap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. KzA Says: &lt;br /&gt;August 5th, 2010 at 5:25 pm &lt;br /&gt;Im still talking about my pussy even though I was born in 1978 rap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. D. Billz Says: &lt;br /&gt;August 5th, 2010 at 5:26 pm &lt;br /&gt;sexed every artist that did a FL show rap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. landlord Says: &lt;br /&gt;August 5th, 2010 at 5:26 pm &lt;br /&gt;my feet hurt rap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. &amp;What?! Says: &lt;br /&gt;August 5th, 2010 at 5:26 pm &lt;br /&gt;Forced to appear in video by abusive boyfriend rap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. E aka Mac with the Cheese Says: &lt;br /&gt;August 5th, 2010 at 5:27 pm &lt;br /&gt;look for the companionship of random men because there was never a father figure present rap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. b-ease Says: &lt;br /&gt;August 5th, 2010 at 5:27 pm &lt;br /&gt;20 for the head, 60 for the pussy rap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. landlord Says: &lt;br /&gt;August 5th, 2010 at 5:27 pm &lt;br /&gt;i hope they cant see my kotex in these tight ass shorts rap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. D. Billz Says: &lt;br /&gt;August 5th, 2010 at 5:27 pm &lt;br /&gt;“mama, can you watch him tonight?” rap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. NovemberEnd Says: &lt;br /&gt;August 5th, 2010 at 5:27 pm &lt;br /&gt;light off, double up rap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. landlord Says: &lt;br /&gt;August 5th, 2010 at 5:27 pm &lt;br /&gt;one of these bitches stole my purse rap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. pro-rican Says: &lt;br /&gt;August 5th, 2010 at 5:28 pm &lt;br /&gt;Im going to Hair school Next year rap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. KzA Says: &lt;br /&gt;August 5th, 2010 at 5:28 pm &lt;br /&gt;rap (it the fuck up)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. &amp;What?! Says: &lt;br /&gt;August 5th, 2010 at 5:28 pm &lt;br /&gt;I’ve had more cock than hot meals rap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. D. Billz Says: &lt;br /&gt;August 5th, 2010 at 5:28 pm &lt;br /&gt;1-year-old seed with cornrows and Jordans rap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. D. Billz Says: &lt;br /&gt;August 5th, 2010 at 5:29 pm &lt;br /&gt;all my baby daddies got at least 2 felonies rap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. landlord Says: &lt;br /&gt;August 5th, 2010 at 5:30 pm &lt;br /&gt;yes, ill accept a collect call from Tyrone at the state penitentiary rap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47. The Shot Clock Says: &lt;br /&gt;August 5th, 2010 at 5:30 pm &lt;br /&gt;wish i’d had weezy’s baby rap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49. E aka Mac with the Cheese Says: &lt;br /&gt;August 5th, 2010 at 5:30 pm &lt;br /&gt;my baby daddy only beats me cause he loves me rap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50. D. Billz Says: &lt;br /&gt;August 5th, 2010 at 5:30 pm &lt;br /&gt;hotdogs and ketchup in the Ooodles of Noodles rap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;51. &amp;What?! Says: &lt;br /&gt;August 5th, 2010 at 5:31 pm &lt;br /&gt;‘SHOUT 2 MY BADDEZT BITCHS IN DA NIGGA TRINAS VID’ – facebook status rap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;52. NovemberEnd Says: &lt;br /&gt;August 5th, 2010 at 5:31 pm &lt;br /&gt;u-shaped arch eyebrow rap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;54. E aka Mac with the Cheese Says: &lt;br /&gt;August 5th, 2010 at 5:31 pm &lt;br /&gt;only doing this to pay tuition rap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;55. b-ease Says: &lt;br /&gt;August 5th, 2010 at 5:31 pm &lt;br /&gt;My vagina smells like combination of shit and rotten eggs rap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;56. landlord Says: &lt;br /&gt;August 5th, 2010 at 5:31 pm &lt;br /&gt;i wish we didnt have to return these clothes after the photoshoot rap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;57. b-ease Says: &lt;br /&gt;August 5th, 2010 at 5:32 pm &lt;br /&gt;I started fucking bulldykes cause niggas aint shit rap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;58. Cypher Says: &lt;br /&gt;August 5th, 2010 at 5:32 pm &lt;br /&gt;Putting out a sextape next year rap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;60. landlord Says: &lt;br /&gt;August 5th, 2010 at 5:33 pm &lt;br /&gt;im fidna slap this Mexican bitch with the Tina Turner dress rap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;61. landlord Says: &lt;br /&gt;August 5th, 2010 at 5:33 pm &lt;br /&gt;hurry up i gotta pee rap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;62. Cypher Says: &lt;br /&gt;August 5th, 2010 at 5:35 pm &lt;br /&gt;We ain’t never had shit rap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;63. Cali Sun Says: &lt;br /&gt;August 5th, 2010 at 5:38 pm &lt;br /&gt;Woke up early to get a fresh weave for this video rap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;64. pro-rican Says: &lt;br /&gt;August 5th, 2010 at 5:40 pm &lt;br /&gt;He Yours, ya’ll got the same hair rap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;65. White and on Nahright Says: &lt;br /&gt;August 5th, 2010 at 6:06 pm &lt;br /&gt;I’m beautiful no matter what they say hey fuck you where is my wig rap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;66. YaDig Says: &lt;br /&gt;August 5th, 2010 at 6:08 pm &lt;br /&gt;Big titted Everest College education rap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;67. Par-City Says: &lt;br /&gt;August 5th, 2010 at 7:49 pm &lt;br /&gt;I’mma keep tellin ya’ll i’m STILL the baddest bitch till someone agrees rap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;68. LukeDaSkyWaka!!!! Says: &lt;br /&gt;August 5th, 2010 at 8:00 pm &lt;br /&gt;My bitches don’t love me rap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;69. vhingrhamesonyo'momma Says: &lt;br /&gt;August 5th, 2010 at 8:25 pm &lt;br /&gt;I get fisted for singles rap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;70. KC Says: &lt;br /&gt;August 5th, 2010 at 9:41 pm &lt;br /&gt;All My Bitches in the video got the same baby daddy rap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;71. LukeDaSkyWaka!!!! Says: &lt;br /&gt;August 5th, 2010 at 11:00 pm &lt;br /&gt;my bitches kinda look like dudes…. rap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;72. Biggamal Says: &lt;br /&gt;August 6th, 2010 at 12:04 am &lt;br /&gt;“You’ll never see your son again” rap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;73. Dapperdon Says: &lt;br /&gt;August 6th, 2010 at 12:31 am &lt;br /&gt;these aint my bitches they just happened to be on the corner near the shoot rap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;74. Lmao Says: &lt;br /&gt;August 6th, 2010 at 12:34 am &lt;br /&gt;I stole this look from Beyonce’s Crazy In Love video rap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;76. PAPOOSE Says: &lt;br /&gt;August 6th, 2010 at 12:39 am &lt;br /&gt;I snuck out of the kitchen to film this video rap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;77. :hat Says: &lt;br /&gt;August 6th, 2010 at 12:39 am &lt;br /&gt;gov’ment cheeeese rap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;78. WhySoSerious? Says: &lt;br /&gt;August 6th, 2010 at 12:47 am &lt;br /&gt;Behind my back they call me the saddest chick rap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;79. D! Says: &lt;br /&gt;August 6th, 2010 at 1:03 am &lt;br /&gt;I was molested as a child so now I slut it up in videos pretty ironic huh? rap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;81. D! Says: &lt;br /&gt;August 6th, 2010 at 1:16 am &lt;br /&gt;You can see the TJ Maxx tags peeking out the side of these heels rap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;82. vhingrhamesonyo'momma Says: &lt;br /&gt;August 6th, 2010 at 10:58 am &lt;br /&gt;I smell cod rap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;84. vhingrhamesonyo'momma Says: &lt;br /&gt;August 6th, 2010 at 11:01 am &lt;br /&gt;I lost my virginity to my nasty uncle rap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;85. vhingrhamesonyo'momma Says: &lt;br /&gt;August 6th, 2010 at 11:03 am &lt;br /&gt;Trick Daddy said get his money rap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;86. Damn Shame son Says: &lt;br /&gt;August 9th, 2010 at 7:35 pm &lt;br /&gt;Cant Believe you ho’s still trying to money in this rap shit Rap…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923477207412282493-8464109091869350898?l=carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/feeds/8464109091869350898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/08/take-it-to-da-house.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/8464109091869350898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/8464109091869350898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/08/take-it-to-da-house.html' title='Take It To Da House'/><author><name>Catfish Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05051808002566147038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923477207412282493.post-35810080194164897</id><published>2010-08-08T17:55:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-08T18:05:49.562-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rihanna'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Omarion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YG'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Kids On The Block'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guilty Pleasure'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lil B'/><title type='text'>Moped Chicks</title><content type='html'>Music is just like females. There are some chicks that you talk about with your boys like &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PaKHR6oe52Q"&gt;“Yo that bitch fine than a muhfucker”&lt;/a&gt;. Others you keep that feeling to yourself until that one night you find yourself drunk and alone with her and you say “I might as well”. One of my friends refers to them as moped chicks. They're really fun to ride until one of your friends sees you riding it. Then you have to explain yourself. Never fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone likes different stuff, but some stuff you’re just too afraid to tell others. Too afraid of how they will view you afterwards. Unfortunately, I could care less what you all think about me. So here are 5 of my current guilty pleasure records.  I really don’t think any of them need a further explanation. You just need to listen to the songs for yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New Kids On The Block &amp; Ne-Yo “Single”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/US5fXXiWjSk&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/US5fXXiWjSk&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lil B – “I Got Bitches”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qbQTtF8c_Kc&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qbQTtF8c_Kc&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bvslDqVtueA&amp;feature=av2n"&gt;Omarion – “Speedin”&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hold up, stop the music. Omarion, why do you think you're too good to allow embedding of your Youtube videos? Your music is good, but you're one step away from being this guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.contactmusic.com/pics/l/poker_2_180508/j_kwon_1872253.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 750px;" src="http://www.contactmusic.com/pics/l/poker_2_180508/j_kwon_1872253.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Q_DrLRJ_5dc"&gt;You've been warned. Let's move forward amicably.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rihanna – “Rude Boy”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/e82VE8UtW8A&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/e82VE8UtW8A&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YG – “Toot It &amp; Boot It”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uWlMhiEL9Mc&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uWlMhiEL9Mc&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923477207412282493-35810080194164897?l=carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/feeds/35810080194164897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/08/moped-chicks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/35810080194164897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/35810080194164897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/08/moped-chicks.html' title='Moped Chicks'/><author><name>Catfish Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05051808002566147038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923477207412282493.post-5212792183729249134</id><published>2010-08-05T22:37:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T22:42:01.071-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='30 Rock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Childish Gambino'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Donald Glover'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lady Gaga'/><title type='text'>Au Naturale</title><content type='html'>In this auto-tune day and age, it's always refreshing to hear a dope acoustic song. It lets you know that actual talent still exists without the audio equivalent of Photoshop making a radio smash single.  This is a song by Childish Gambino AKA Donald Glover, actor and writer for several NBC comedy shows.  This dude has several rap projects, this being the highlight in my opinion.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xPajfCEkzAM&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xPajfCEkzAM&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This song has been on repeat for me for the past 2 weeks and is now the most played song in my iTunes, for good reason. But its dope to hear dude singing with just an acoustic setup killing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bonus Childish Gambino "Do Ya Like"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/U0O3dSDJSqo&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/U0O3dSDJSqo&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=l3R3KqrJAI4"&gt;This is a dope acoustic Lady Gaga track&lt;/a&gt;, which makes me wonder what she would be like without all the theatrics.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923477207412282493-5212792183729249134?l=carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/feeds/5212792183729249134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/08/au-naturale.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/5212792183729249134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/5212792183729249134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/08/au-naturale.html' title='Au Naturale'/><author><name>Catfish Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05051808002566147038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923477207412282493.post-3692873578049677984</id><published>2010-08-05T21:58:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T22:03:10.977-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kid N Play'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Class Act'/><title type='text'>Duncan Pinderhughes</title><content type='html'>Talking about Beyonce and JC Penney's just reminded me about the scene from "Class Act" where Duncan Pinderhughes says &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=w7ko1L9fl7Y&amp;feature=related"&gt;"This is JC Penney's Buddy. Top of the line"&lt;/a&gt;. It starts at around 9:00 in the video.  But it just so happens the entire "Class Act" movie is on Youtube in about 7 parts. This is well worth watching if you've never seen the movie before. I know white friends from Iowa who have seen it before. If you are black and you haven't, you have no excuse now. Just like black people that don't know whow to play spades.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bonus:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rollin With Kid N Play&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/S7ejsNdvpxA&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/S7ejsNdvpxA&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923477207412282493-3692873578049677984?l=carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/feeds/3692873578049677984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/08/duncan-pinderhughes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/3692873578049677984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/3692873578049677984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/08/duncan-pinderhughes.html' title='Duncan Pinderhughes'/><author><name>Catfish Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05051808002566147038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923477207412282493.post-3024589078673166545</id><published>2010-08-05T21:52:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T21:54:11.821-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yogi Bear'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Remix'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comedy'/><title type='text'>Ay Boo Boo</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gTy2DnntJ98&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gTy2DnntJ98&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hurricane Chris remixed Yogi Bear style. What's not to like?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923477207412282493-3024589078673166545?l=carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/feeds/3024589078673166545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/08/ay-boo-boo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/3024589078673166545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/3024589078673166545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/08/ay-boo-boo.html' title='Ay Boo Boo'/><author><name>Catfish Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05051808002566147038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923477207412282493.post-7332805993743482188</id><published>2010-08-05T21:39:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T21:46:18.674-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comedy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Delonte West'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beyonce'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='KFC'/><title type='text'>Who Knew Beyonce liked JC Penney?</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rWZm9SfGgSU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rWZm9SfGgSU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This song is hilarious for multiple reasons, but I think the reason I find it most hilarious is tht its about a celebrity doing regular person stuff. Verse one is at Burger King, verse 2 is at JC Penney's and verse three is at a liquor store. And it makes me wonder among other things: How it must be hilarious to see a celebrity doing regular people stuff. Like imagine going to Pep Boys to get a oil change and you see Fat Joe in line behind you. Or Mr. Cheeks from the Lost Boys picking up his dry cleaning. I would absolutely lose it if I went to like a bank and saw Skee-Lo. Or Young MC. Or Montell Jordan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of celebs doing regular people stuff, this video never gets old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JVA00Fngvmg&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JVA00Fngvmg&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923477207412282493-7332805993743482188?l=carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/feeds/7332805993743482188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/08/who-knew-beyonce-liked-jc-penney.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/7332805993743482188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/7332805993743482188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/08/who-knew-beyonce-liked-jc-penney.html' title='Who Knew Beyonce liked JC Penney?'/><author><name>Catfish Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05051808002566147038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923477207412282493.post-7078025477418388576</id><published>2010-08-05T21:34:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T21:36:20.796-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Bible'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Houston'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='K-Rino'/><title type='text'>Surface Dwellers</title><content type='html'>Knowledge you find inside my mind is designed to kill fear&lt;br /&gt;Did you know the bible was written in by William Shakespeare?&lt;br /&gt;It was done in the King James version in his 46th year&lt;br /&gt;The 46th psalm is coded from the top down to the rear&lt;br /&gt;Wanted his name over his work to be seen and read clear&lt;br /&gt;But at the time that was something King James wasn't tryna hear&lt;br /&gt;Study the history of King James and you'll find out he was a queer&lt;br /&gt;Might explain how Shakespeare didn't pay attention and listen clear&lt;br /&gt;Go to the 46th psalm, what I'm saying is not fake&lt;br /&gt;Start at the word God, count 46 words down - you will see shake&lt;br /&gt;Then go to the bottom, you'll see the word refuge appear&lt;br /&gt;Start right there, count 46 words up, you will see spear&lt;br /&gt;Shakespeare - no coincidence, they don't teach this in classes&lt;br /&gt;They tampered with the holy scriptures and then fed it to the masses&lt;br /&gt;Confused by misenterpreted signs and allegories&lt;br /&gt;Parables are painted out like fairy tales and wild stories&lt;br /&gt;That brainwashed the world leaving theological masters&lt;br /&gt;What was once the word of God is now a theatrical disaster&lt;br /&gt;Words they gave us only serve to enslave us&lt;br /&gt;Hurt us in murderous ways and got us out here hoping ghost worshipping save us&lt;br /&gt;They don't want you black man, you think you know yourself don't you?&lt;br /&gt;You got the last name, but that was the name of the slave-master that owned you&lt;br /&gt;The same one that beat and hung you and put you through this anguish&lt;br /&gt;We in America not knowing our real names or real language&lt;br /&gt;Learn the location and description of Jesus if you've never seen him&lt;br /&gt;If you don't know the lines it's impossible for you to read inbetween them&lt;br /&gt;Now are we so gone that ain't no black pride and thats real sad&lt;br /&gt;Eminem can diss black women and we don't even get mad... we surface dwellers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets cut to the chase and put the zodiac in it's place&lt;br /&gt;Horroscopes and signs, pagan gods deceivin' a race&lt;br /&gt;Now when you claim that you a Virgo (I'm a Virgo) are you sure that you are?&lt;br /&gt;Do you worship the constellations or the one who created the star?&lt;br /&gt;Take months of the year - September is the 9th month but I'm driven&lt;br /&gt;To inform you that the root word 'Septo' means seven&lt;br /&gt;So how did it get to be number 9? somehow it don't equate&lt;br /&gt;How can October be the 10th month when 'Octo' means 8&lt;br /&gt;Like an octopus or octogon - 8 legs and 8 sides&lt;br /&gt;Artificial names invented through mythological lies&lt;br /&gt;All named after so called pagan Gods in heaven&lt;br /&gt;See 'Nova' means 9 but November's month number 11&lt;br /&gt;To the unfathomable abyss of knowledge I delve&lt;br /&gt;D-E-C 'Deca' means 10 yet December's month number 12&lt;br /&gt;See before you try and test me I insist that you&lt;br /&gt;Try to reasearch and see that your calendars been misconstrewed&lt;br /&gt;See March was the 1st month, April used to be 2nd&lt;br /&gt;May and June was 3 and 4 so now lets do some checkin'&lt;br /&gt;See 2 months got removed - Quintilis and Sextilis&lt;br /&gt;It's time to get this knowledge now before the effects kill us&lt;br /&gt;Quint meaning 5, Sex meaning 6 - it don't stop either&lt;br /&gt;They added July and August named after Julius and Augustus Caesar&lt;br /&gt;Thats 5 and 6, September was 7, Octobers 8, November was 9 - now you see it's all back in line&lt;br /&gt;December's 10, January's 11th so go report this&lt;br /&gt;February was the 12th and the last month plus the shortest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZuqY84HqiYs&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZuqY84HqiYs&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923477207412282493-7078025477418388576?l=carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/feeds/7078025477418388576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/08/surface-dwellers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/7078025477418388576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/7078025477418388576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/08/surface-dwellers.html' title='Surface Dwellers'/><author><name>Catfish Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05051808002566147038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923477207412282493.post-9134488701405374335</id><published>2010-08-01T20:21:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-01T20:42:22.198-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lil Eddie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Smooth RnB'/><title type='text'>Passing Time</title><content type='html'>We ended up on the jump, on the daily getting up, you and I were floating on air&lt;br /&gt;We were so tempted to touch, tried to watch my manners, but we couldn’t help but take it there&lt;br /&gt;It happened so fast, now there’s no turning back, you made this a relationship&lt;br /&gt;Every day you’re mad, you’re saying I’m the worst, I’m nothing that you expected&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never said that you were my girl and I was your man &lt;br /&gt;So why you holding me to words I never said?&lt;br /&gt;You know you’re gonna move on with your life, but for now we’re just passing time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We already know that this ain’t gonna last much longer, don’t make me the bad guy&lt;br /&gt;We’re only going with the flow, so we won’t be alone, but we’re really passing time&lt;br /&gt;Baby the loving’s real good, no doubt about it&lt;br /&gt;But this ain’t gonna work ‘cause we keep on fighting&lt;br /&gt;We’re just passing time&lt;br /&gt;I ain’t trying to make you mine&lt;br /&gt;We’re just passing time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl, how much do I mean? You’re truly special to me but were not compatible&lt;br /&gt;I keep seeing different sides to you that just won’t ride if you were officially mine&lt;br /&gt;Don’t wanna break your heart so get it out your head, what we got ain’t serious&lt;br /&gt;Just keeping you company, you ain’t in love with me, don’t put a tag on us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never said that you were my girl and I was your man &lt;br /&gt;So why you holding me to words I never said?&lt;br /&gt;You know you’re gonna move on with your life, but for now we’re just passing time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We already know that this ain’t gonna last much longer, don’t make me the bad guy&lt;br /&gt;We’re only going with the flow, so we won’t be alone, but we’re really passing time&lt;br /&gt;Baby the loving’s real good, no doubt about it&lt;br /&gt;But this ain’t gonna work ‘cause we keep on fighting&lt;br /&gt;We’re just passing time&lt;br /&gt;I ain’t trying to make you mine&lt;br /&gt;We’re just passing time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sH2E9PKNfaA&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sH2E9PKNfaA&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923477207412282493-9134488701405374335?l=carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/feeds/9134488701405374335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/08/passing-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/9134488701405374335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/9134488701405374335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/08/passing-time.html' title='Passing Time'/><author><name>Catfish Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05051808002566147038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923477207412282493.post-2607258187648764873</id><published>2010-08-01T20:18:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-01T20:21:20.119-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alabama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stupid Criminals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Antoine Dodson'/><title type='text'>Run Tell That</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ua-OqYZC1DA&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ua-OqYZC1DA&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently this video is setting the Internet ablaze. A friend of mine just sent this to me. How I missed it is beyond me. And I really don't have any words to describe how I felt while watching it either.  It is what it is I guess.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923477207412282493-2607258187648764873?l=carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/feeds/2607258187648764873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/08/run-tell-that.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/2607258187648764873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/2607258187648764873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/08/run-tell-that.html' title='Run Tell That'/><author><name>Catfish Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05051808002566147038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923477207412282493.post-2648985074757657065</id><published>2010-08-01T19:44:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-01T20:13:35.543-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='J. Nash'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HNH'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BET Uncut'/><title type='text'>Mama There Goes That Man</title><content type='html'>First attempt at liveblogging. Figured it would be a classic throwback video.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="225"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always" /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=2878733&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=2878733&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="225"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/2878733"&gt;j.nash sex you down part 2&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/user1118179"&gt;J.NASHTV&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• Love the green screen, or should I say, red screen intro. Haven’t seen that in a minute&lt;br /&gt;• Who is this cat flexing in that wife beater? And that puffy ass bubble vest?&lt;br /&gt;• They still make bubblevests? Wow. It looks like a Jumpman logo on it too.&lt;br /&gt;• This chick in the video is probably his homeboy’s cousin. Or sister.&lt;br /&gt;• First costume change.&lt;br /&gt;• POP LOCKIN’&lt;br /&gt;• Why is he going from a bubble vest to a Mr. Rogers cardigan?&lt;br /&gt;• I just died on the slow motion sweater toss.&lt;br /&gt;• The video just turned into a softcore porn&lt;br /&gt;• He needs to put his shirt back on. Looking like a roast chicken © Nutty Professor 2&lt;br /&gt;• These lyrics are absolutely outrageous. Wow.&lt;br /&gt;• The look on this chick’s face throughout the whole video is like “How much am I getting paid for this?”&lt;br /&gt;• Another costume change. Now a bath robe.&lt;br /&gt;• This dude needs a dance move or something. Bsides pop lockin&lt;br /&gt;• Maybe he was trying to be like D’Angelo “Untitled”&lt;br /&gt;• SHADES OFF! Put em back on.&lt;br /&gt;• Did he just say “pumpin with all my might?” wow.&lt;br /&gt;• Dude couldn’t get any at the end. Couldn’t even get inside the door. Guess he couldn’t sex her down that good.&lt;br /&gt;• The faces he’s making are hilarious at the end.&lt;br /&gt;• Why did it change to a 2nd song? That only works in major label releases.&lt;br /&gt;• How fitting is it that he’s singing about baby mama drama at the end of a song about sexing?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923477207412282493-2648985074757657065?l=carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/feeds/2648985074757657065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/08/mama-there-goes-that-man.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/2648985074757657065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/2648985074757657065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/08/mama-there-goes-that-man.html' title='Mama There Goes That Man'/><author><name>Catfish Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05051808002566147038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923477207412282493.post-4761637547621249033</id><published>2010-08-01T19:28:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-01T19:39:49.417-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='No Hit Wonder'/><title type='text'>Len Bias</title><content type='html'>Some artists are trash and put out 20 million albums.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://uppitybastard.files.wordpress.com/2008/03/birdman-redjersey300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 437px;" src="http://uppitybastard.files.wordpress.com/2008/03/birdman-redjersey300.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Others never even get a shot. Even when, I think, they drop some pretty dope material.  Just a few artists and a song of theirs that I like. Shame that these people never got the chance to put out an official album.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Young Steff – Slow Jukin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="240"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/video/x8aid6?additionalInfos=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/video/x8aid6?additionalInfos=0" width="480" height="240" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/video/x8aid6_young-steff-slow-jukin-new_music"&gt;Young Steff - Slow Jukin / NEW&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/PeteRock"&gt;PeteRock&lt;/a&gt;. - &lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/us/channel/music"&gt;Explore more music videos.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asia Cruise – Worry Bout Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6oMehhKSjZQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6oMehhKSjZQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyra B – Still In Love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RL_AwmH3vYE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RL_AwmH3vYE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dolla (RIP) – Closer To My Dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_P3DHjHFHmA&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_P3DHjHFHmA&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Cool Kids – Delivery Man "Remix"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mO6bi8iR7Xw&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mO6bi8iR7Xw&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Durand Bernarr – In My Mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IhY9fDa6maE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IhY9fDa6maE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jhi Ali – My Way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/b3P0yLJNVi8&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/b3P0yLJNVi8&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Killa Kyleon – Nuthin 2 A Hustler&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cBVLq8n_IgI&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cBVLq8n_IgI&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Play N Skillz – Get This Money&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oD0y-UIRrNs&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oD0y-UIRrNs&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SunNY – Soul of a Hustler&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hwzUs5e7nis&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hwzUs5e7nis&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923477207412282493-4761637547621249033?l=carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/feeds/4761637547621249033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/08/len-bias.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/4761637547621249033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/4761637547621249033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/08/len-bias.html' title='Len Bias'/><author><name>Catfish Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05051808002566147038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923477207412282493.post-1585220019392375257</id><published>2010-07-27T00:54:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T00:59:39.396-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dr. Dre'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stat Quo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bishop Lamont'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aftermath'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Busta Rhymes'/><title type='text'>Droppin Knowledge</title><content type='html'>In-studio footage from former Aftermath artists Busta Rhymes, Stat Quo and Bishop Lamont. I have my dislikes with Busta the artist, but Busta the philosopher is a truly enlightened individual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JOUKHd12UAo&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JOUKHd12UAo&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Busta brings up a great point that I've always wondered about. Ringtones, or snippets of songs are $3. Whereas an entire song from iTunes is 99 cents. That makes absolutely no sense.  Just the way the fee structure is set up encourages ringtone rappers as opposed to artists. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Youtube is both a gift and a curse to artist since it has allowed them to bypass the major label dependency on video budgets. But at the same time, the quality of end product is decreased and the industry has been watered down since anyone can become a rapper in their bedroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Piggybacking of #2, everyone knows at least one person in real life that thinks they can rap. And there are enough avenues to make a little piece of change in the rap game. It's only a matter of time before the industry totally revamps and abandons the major label set-up or the major label set-up collapses and forces change.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923477207412282493-1585220019392375257?l=carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/feeds/1585220019392375257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/07/droppin-knowledge.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/1585220019392375257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/1585220019392375257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/07/droppin-knowledge.html' title='Droppin Knowledge'/><author><name>Catfish Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05051808002566147038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923477207412282493.post-4206943290099921369</id><published>2010-07-27T00:43:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T01:04:32.815-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='White People'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Panties'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idiots'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HNH'/><title type='text'>Hard Out Here For A Pimp</title><content type='html'>Ummmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5m---SkvzRA&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5m---SkvzRA&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) I've heard of robbing a bank before to get cash, or even a gas station or convenience store. But this lady walked up to the McDonald's drive thru. She couldn't have made off with more than like $73.50 tops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Panties on your face? You have money to buy gloves to cover your fingerprints but not a ski mask? At least something to cover your blonde hair with? The only thing worse than panties on your face is that &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MKOT6teSarY&amp;feature=avmsc2"&gt;stupid mask&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rMbNc0dDV6g"&gt;R. Kelly started wearing &lt;/a&gt;after he ate a 13-year-old girl's asshole out on camera. Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) She was gully about it though. Reaching in through the window, straight to the register? &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=78hT0H8nt_E"&gt;BAWSE&lt;/a&gt;. I haven't seen gulliness like that from a female since &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gE-uY7P3pe4"&gt;"The Wire" went off the air&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923477207412282493-4206943290099921369?l=carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/feeds/4206943290099921369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/07/hard-out-here-for-pimp.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/4206943290099921369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/4206943290099921369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/07/hard-out-here-for-pimp.html' title='Hard Out Here For A Pimp'/><author><name>Catfish Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05051808002566147038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923477207412282493.post-2476075617089439879</id><published>2010-07-27T00:39:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T00:43:22.526-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Big Krit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Childish Gambino'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hometown Glory'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adele'/><title type='text'>Mood Music</title><content type='html'>Every now and then you hear a song that just hypnotizes you. The epitome of mood music. I don't know anything about the lady who sings it, but her voice is amazing. I guess I'm in whatever kind of mood you need to be to dig this song, because I've played this song about 30 times in the past day or so. Enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nL49yZNE4yk&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nL49yZNE4yk&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bonus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YpdX14zmQtI"&gt;song by Mississippi rapper Big Krit that samples the above song&lt;/a&gt;. Also, I included &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fx_vEkVn5Ic"&gt;another song&lt;/a&gt; that uses a &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=I92rULNrXd0&amp;feature=related"&gt;cool Adele sample&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923477207412282493-2476075617089439879?l=carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/feeds/2476075617089439879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/07/mood-music.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/2476075617089439879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/2476075617089439879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/07/mood-music.html' title='Mood Music'/><author><name>Catfish Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05051808002566147038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923477207412282493.post-2846470171292032327</id><published>2010-07-27T00:21:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T00:36:53.432-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Based'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Pack'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lil B'/><title type='text'>Everything Based</title><content type='html'>That’s it. I can’t sit around anymore and watch people bash the homie Lil B anymore. I just can’t. Yall have called this dude a retard, basehead, faggot, homo, everything but what he is: a rapper. When you strip back (pause) all of the extracurricular stuff he has going on, what matters is that he’s a rapper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Eae2pvqy8eM/TE5fiwTyR4I/AAAAAAAAADA/nfkhZq2b3vw/s1600/lib2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 132px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Eae2pvqy8eM/TE5fiwTyR4I/AAAAAAAAADA/nfkhZq2b3vw/s200/lib2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498437245754034050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lil B is one fourth of the rap group The Pack. They had the smash single &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5fR2OgGbKds"&gt;“Vans”&lt;/a&gt; and had major regional success in the West Coast market. All four of these guys rap over spaced out beats about stuff your average teenager would: looking fly, spitting at girls, partying, whatever. But it sounds pretty good, especially due to Young L’s production. After their LP dropped, each went and did some solo work on the side. Other than Lil B, the &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6mXdSPnViAc"&gt;Young L&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XjEkqh5Y7T8"&gt;album&lt;/a&gt; is worth a listen. Lil B’s first projects were in the same vein as the Young L album in terms of spaced out rap, but somewhere along the line he chose a different path. Before long, he chose to add the Based freestyle to his repertoire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I go too far, let me define based, from the mouth of Lil B himself:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/akEURYfYVRQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/akEURYfYVRQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Based is all about opening up the mind and letting whatever come out come out. Sure, this is probably derived from baseheads and drug addicts rambling, but let’s look on the bright side here. Is Lil B a base head? No. Does he look like he participates in recreational drug activity? Yes. Most people that work jobs that don’t require random drug screenings use recreational drugs. Some people who do get drug tested still mess around with drugs. It happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lil B enters a based mindstate – take that how you want – and proceeds to just let words spill out. When you take away sensors and allow subconscious thoughts to spill out, it can lead to repressed thoughts emerging. A lot of that deals with sexuality, since we as human beings are carnal creatures. What that means in layman terms is that Lil B mentions getting his &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2Jcm5TefvQE"&gt;dick sucked&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7tklYWVV-xY"&gt;fucking bitches&lt;/a&gt; an awful lot, with his trademark line being &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MB5gKerbnLE&amp;feature=related"&gt;“hoes on his dick because (fill in the blank as to why he has all of these hoes on his dick”&lt;/a&gt;. He even went as far as to say “Hoes on my dick because I look like Jesus”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No seriously, he did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XhiHZB9sRkI&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XhiHZB9sRkI&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the thing is, when you just have an outpour of words without quality control, you’re bound to say some wild stuff. So this has led to songs where he calls himself a &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vAYrMJWvC44"&gt;pretty bitch&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Fl6Mf4yTm7A"&gt;a faggot, a lesbian&lt;/a&gt;. You name it, he’s said it. And he looks like Matlock. Go figure. But you know what happened? People started to accept these random outbursts on record and actually embrace that he was free to say whatever he wanted to say.  He is completely at ease and accepted when rapping about those topics, and he’s gaining lots of mainstream exposure a lot quicker than he did while he was rapping straight edge. Being an attention starved kid, he seeked out this attention and began a headline grabbing moves, with the sole purpose being garnering attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My biggest gripe is that people listen to these based freestyles and automatically assume they are songs. Lil B has released 2 albums, available on &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Im-Thraxx-Explicit/dp/B002QHKW08/ref=sr_1_3?ie=UTF8&amp;s=dmusic&amp;qid=1280205117&amp;sr=8-3"&gt;iTunes&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/6-Kiss/dp/B0031W56NA/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;s=dmusic&amp;qid=1280205117&amp;sr=8-1"&gt;Amazon&lt;/a&gt;, which are fully composed songs. There are no “Hoes on my dick” lines that fill the records. These are crafted in almost the same vein as The Pack songs. However, these records don’t garner any type of buzz or publicity. In this day and age, good hip hop is frowned upon. So what choice does that leave him if he has dreams of reaching an even bigger stage? Gotta supply the demand, &lt;a href="http://www.thehoodnerd.com/on-blast-lupes-former-producer-calls-him-out-on-twitter/"&gt;unless your name is Lupe Fiasco&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;At some point, once he’s reached his peak, he probably will return to making hip hop tracks. Maybe not. But one thing’s for sure: he knows exactly what he is doing. Only Lil B knows what’s in store for Lil B.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bonus:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve included some of the better songs from Lil B. Songs, not based freestyles. If you still wish to ignore that this kid is a halfway decent rapper that is just doing all this for a show, do your thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OeLQOfb6IBU&amp;feature=related"&gt;B.O.R.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zVHI5guRg0o"&gt;D.O.R.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZG6zsHUCum4&amp;feature=related"&gt;I'm God&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=edtj7cljOR0"&gt;Real Life&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=j6FMTf2LRew&amp;feature=related"&gt;Thank You BasedGod&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-1MQFRC-RqA&amp;feature=PlayList&amp;p=A22170FB1520142E&amp;playnext=1&amp;index=26"&gt;Myspace&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923477207412282493-2846470171292032327?l=carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/feeds/2846470171292032327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/07/everything-based.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/2846470171292032327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/2846470171292032327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/07/everything-based.html' title='Everything Based'/><author><name>Catfish Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05051808002566147038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Eae2pvqy8eM/TE5fiwTyR4I/AAAAAAAAADA/nfkhZq2b3vw/s72-c/lib2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923477207412282493.post-8175177884734360613</id><published>2010-07-18T14:50:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T14:56:36.662-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crazy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relationship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HNH'/><title type='text'>Queen of Sanity</title><content type='html'>It’s great catching up with old friends. Whether they’re old friends from high school, college, or whatever, seeing someone again is always a great event. Sometimes though you have grown apart from that person. You get one on one with that person and realize you don’t have any common interests, and it just feels like talking to a stranger.  Not the case for me though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hung out with some old college friends recently and it was a great time catching up. Reminiscing about good old times. Talking about being adults in the workforce now. Quote of the night was “I used to laugh at farts and now I laugh at tax code jokes.” It’s such an accurate representation of where we find ourselves in life and times of reflection with friends and libations are something everyone should experience. One of the guys there just got engaged recently so he’s adapting to the whole joint living thing. He hadn’t been that far removed from his past girlfriend so we asked why they were no longer together. His answer was simple: “She’s crazy.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://msinformedblog.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/britney-crazy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 1000px; height: 1065px;" src="http://msinformedblog.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/britney-crazy.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dude said all his friends thought she was crazy but he didn’t believe them. He let her meet his parents and his dad pulled him to the side like “Son, she’s crazy.” &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uh64nY2pQqU"&gt;But love is blind&lt;/a&gt;. The guy needed to see it for himself. He said that his girl would start arguments about when, not if, they have kids whether they would go to private school or public school. But nothing prepared him for the moment that they decided to call it off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said shortly after they broke up, she started sending him crazy emails and text messages. She would call his friends and try to turn them against him. She would still send him random presents and gifts in the mail, something that almost sabotaged his relationship with his current fiancé. He even called him once and said that while talking to her mother, they had come to the joint conclusion that my friend was depressed. I wish I could make that up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The highlight of the craziness moment was when she sent him a book titled &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Good-Guys-Other-Lovers-Relationships/dp/004440364X/ref=sr_1_5?ie=UTF8&amp;s=books&amp;qid=1279478659&amp;sr=1-5"&gt;“Good Guys and Bad Guys”&lt;/a&gt;. The book had certain passages and lines highlighted in them with tabbed notes in the margins of the book. And inside of the book was a handwritten note from the girl’s mother detailing why the girl and my friend were meant to be together. That’s beyond ridiculous in every sense of the word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That girl must not have any real friends. Thankfully, my friend has friends like me that let him know that chick was crazy. We didn’t get around to describing HNH in detail but I’m sure he would instantly become an avid supporter of my theory were I to divulge it with him. This is just confirmation that most females are nuts, &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LUg7G3CPos0"&gt;but I won’t stop loving them though&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923477207412282493-8175177884734360613?l=carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/feeds/8175177884734360613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/07/queen-of-sanity.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/8175177884734360613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/8175177884734360613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/07/queen-of-sanity.html' title='Queen of Sanity'/><author><name>Catfish Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05051808002566147038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923477207412282493.post-5813104979883760755</id><published>2010-07-18T14:19:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T14:22:58.515-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Great Story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspirational'/><title type='text'>Rose That Grew From Concrete</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=h2b3OEx-Juw"&gt;"Some how, some way, we gotta make it up out this life"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this day and age negativity outweighs positivity. You can go to WorldStarHipHop.com and find a multitude of videos where niggas act like niggas. I haven’t been to WorldStar in about a month or so but I’m willing to bet that there’s a video where some people are fighting, a video with Kat Stacks, some diss record, a video where somebody holds 18 guns at a cameraman, and a video where some half nekked woman bounces her ass to some corny rap song. If I’m wrong, forgive me. But I doubt it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You would never find a video like this on the site.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Q0Wcr82UOsw&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Q0Wcr82UOsw&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Deonte Bridges, valedictorian at Booker T Washington High school in Atlanta, Ga. He is the first black valedictorian in more than a decade at the school. He has amassed over one million dollars in scholarships. I repeat, he has amassed over $1,000,000 in scholarships. I just like writing that out. And these are academic scholarships, not athletic scholarships. Not knocking people who use athletics to enhance their education but it’s a difference and that difference should be appreciated. Deonte is an inspiration to me that there are children out there who are doing it the right way and not trying to be a hood star.  If you don’t get moved by his speech, you don’t have a soul.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923477207412282493-5813104979883760755?l=carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/feeds/5813104979883760755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/07/rose-that-grew-from-concrete.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/5813104979883760755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/5813104979883760755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/07/rose-that-grew-from-concrete.html' title='Rose That Grew From Concrete'/><author><name>Catfish Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05051808002566147038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923477207412282493.post-2067480350256267100</id><published>2010-07-12T23:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T23:02:15.898-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='From The Westside With Love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dom Kennedy'/><title type='text'>I Hate How Rappers Use The Term Fresh So Loosely</title><content type='html'>From The Westside With Love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bq4Z-T4rBb0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bq4Z-T4rBb0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923477207412282493-2067480350256267100?l=carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/feeds/2067480350256267100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-hate-how-rappers-use-term-fresh-so.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/2067480350256267100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/2067480350256267100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-hate-how-rappers-use-term-fresh-so.html' title='I Hate How Rappers Use The Term Fresh So Loosely'/><author><name>Catfish Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05051808002566147038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923477207412282493.post-769374875006014124</id><published>2010-07-12T22:28:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T22:35:27.479-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gender Studies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Truthpaste'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HNH'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Devin the Dude'/><title type='text'>It's A Recession</title><content type='html'>These hoes really grind my gears.  Wait, before I start going, let me get some theme music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3-RwBw5pBL0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3-RwBw5pBL0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, that’s better. Where was I? Oh yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These hoes really grind my gears. And I’m not even talking about promiscuous females. As I’ve laid out in a previous post, hoes, as defined by the principle of HNH, has many different definitions. The particular definition I’m talking about on this glorious occasion refers to female who make stupid partner choices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been alive 22 years, and I’ve been a man for about 10 of those years. I say that because until I went to high school I had no clue about how male/female relations worked. Sure, I knew that a penis going into a vagina caused a baby, but that’s about all I knew. Sure, some of my middle school friends had girlfriends, but it was nothing more than someone you bought chocolate milks for during lunch. Nothing serious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to high school and I learned about how men are supposed to try to compete for the female’s affection and attention. And that those who don’t have to compete, those who get chicks throwing themselves at them, they don’t value vagina. It’s like if you’re LeBron James, and you’ve been told that you are the best thing since sliced bread since you’ve been in 7th grade and you’ve had  your practices video tapped, you’re probably not gonna take criticism well. Same thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://media.cleveland.com/cavs_impact/photo/lebron-freshman-yearjpg-a1dd43c17a64202f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 357px; height: 512px;" src="http://media.cleveland.com/cavs_impact/photo/lebron-freshman-yearjpg-a1dd43c17a64202f.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After learning that not all pursuits of pussy were created equal, I began to notice that this was because of women and their perceived self-worth. Even at that age, I was able to pick out that some women would do anything, and I mean anything, to get and keep a man. Whether that was doing his homework, letting him smash raw even though she didn’t want to, letting the homies hit, whatever. I thought that was a product of females being young a dumb, and wanting to one-up the single ladies at the school. Actually, this phenomenon continued as I got older, just got that the situations that females were putting themselves through got progressively worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve encountered ladies who have been mentally abused, sexually abused, physically abused; you name it, it’s happening. However, I rarely see these women leaving the relationship. A dude can go out and have an out-of-wedlock kid, and the women will take the dude back. Unbelievable. But I think the worse sin is women who let some dude just shack up at her place. No job, no car, no nothing. Other than a dick and some tattoos. I’m talking straight &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Venbma8UmB8"&gt;Jody/Yvette type shit&lt;/a&gt; going on. There was a time when I thought it was something wrong with me, and that I couldn’t find the right woman for me. Then I realized that the average female is just dumb a pet rock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To me, vagina is the most precious resource on earth. Men fight over it. Wars were fought over it. People have died over it. Laws were created to enhance it and protect it. People go to college to study it and appreciate it. Yet most of the people who own one don’t embrace it and the power that it possesses. It’s like a superstar athlete that has confidence issues. He has all the physical tools to succeed, but mental hurdles stand in his way. That’s what I see when I look at females. That’s the only reasonable explanation for why women keep putting up for no-good men. Maybe when they wake up and realize what they’ve been settling for. But until that day occurs, it’s gonna be the same broken record over and over again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Cu4ZVXzZBj8&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Cu4ZVXzZBj8&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bonus: &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8ke58jDL448"&gt;The above theme music with actual lyrics posted on it by none other than Freddie Gibbs&lt;/a&gt;. Why not.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923477207412282493-769374875006014124?l=carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/feeds/769374875006014124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/07/these-hoes-really-grind-my-gears.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/769374875006014124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/769374875006014124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/07/these-hoes-really-grind-my-gears.html' title='It&apos;s A Recession'/><author><name>Catfish Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05051808002566147038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923477207412282493.post-3143879912534808548</id><published>2010-07-12T21:31:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T21:46:43.585-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UGK'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RIP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Freddie Gibbs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pimp C'/><title type='text'>Issey Miyake</title><content type='html'>I don’t think I’m the only one who’s tired of the current state of hip hop. I feel like nothing that occurs these days would surprise me. I’m sorry, but the bar has been lowered so far that almost nothing seems ridiculous anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was sent this video recently: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iFiPANvxfDg&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iFiPANvxfDg&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s clearly a satire of Waka Flocka Flame, Gucci Mane &amp; OJ Da Juiceman, and that thing they call music. However, you listen to the parody verses and its not a whole lot of difference between this and what’s being played on the radio nowadays. Outrageous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came across this video the other day. Here is a clip of Pill and Freddie Gibbs talking about verses that mean something to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="225"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always" /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=12223212&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=d05ae8&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=12223212&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=d05ae8&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="225"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/12223212"&gt;Freddie Gibbs + Pill = 3:16&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/yourstruly"&gt;Yours Truly&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pill, no fault on his part, recites his own verses and why he thinks they are noteworthy. Freddie, on the other hand, spits a verse from the late great Pimp C. It’s one thing to hear a classic rap verse, but it’s another thing to hear one of your favorite rappers rapping said verse. You gain a newfound respect for new artists that pay tribute to artists that came before them and influenced their style. I definitely want to see Freddie prosper. He deserves it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a bonus, I’ve included the &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rZbI55mFKIA"&gt;original version of the UGK song&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_TpkCEFNldc"&gt;Freddie’s Pimp C tribute song&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WFLJmbhOUME"&gt;Bun B’s autobiographical song detailing the rise to superstardom of UGK&lt;/a&gt;.  Country rap tunes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923477207412282493-3143879912534808548?l=carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/feeds/3143879912534808548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/07/issey-miyake.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/3143879912534808548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/3143879912534808548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/07/issey-miyake.html' title='Issey Miyake'/><author><name>Catfish Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05051808002566147038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923477207412282493.post-8408445061345309594</id><published>2010-07-08T03:01:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T03:14:12.724-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='GOOD Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wale'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Big Sean'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Asher Roth'/><title type='text'>Ebony/Ivory</title><content type='html'>*Old article I wrote about a year ago that I felt like digging out of the archives. Sue me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess you could call me a fan of hip-hop. My iPod isn’t full of strictly Black Star, MF Doom, Immortal Technique and others, but I do rock with some boom bap sounds. Although I’m guilty of riding out to Yo Gotti &amp; Gucci Mane (who isn’t?), I do switch up my long rides on the interstate and zone out to “The Infamous”, “Food &amp; Liquor” and “Rock Box” from time to time. In fact, I have been scouring the internets for classic hip-hop tracks that I have either forgotten about or haven’t heard at all and been deprived of. The last three finds to date are Onyx “Last Dayz,” Big Pun “You Ain’t A Killer” and Canibus “Second Round KO.” It puts my soul at ease when I decide to finally cave in and play “Swag Surfin.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, in one of my recent searches for new material, I stumbled across an artist named Big Sean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hiphoprec.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/BigSean.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 483px; height: 492px;" src="http://www.hiphoprec.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/BigSean.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I don’t think I would like him as much if he were Lil Sean or Yung Sean, but maybe that’s just me). Big Sean is a rapper in what seems like a great situation music-wise until you realize his fatal fault: he’s black.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before you bite my head off, let me make my point first. Big Sean is a rapper that’s signed to Kanye West’s label GOOD Music. He’s down with the guy who put out musical classics such as “College Dropout,” “BE,” and “Get Lifted.” He seems a surefire winner, with his witty punchlines and knack for using his cleverness and inventiveness to say things that you’ve never heard before and instantly make you rewind your iTunes to catch that musical magic once again*. He has a very smooth delivery that doesn’t really stand out, but he brings the heat lyrically so you can overstep this minor knock. He achieved marginal success with his song &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pmVnCqOhMiI"&gt;“Getcha Some”&lt;/a&gt; that was featured on Kanye’s “Can’t Tell Me Nothing” mixtape. This dude looks to be well on his way to developing into a great artist. Except he’s black.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon first listen to his material, you feel as if you’ve heard his flow before, and the answer is you probably have. There’s another witty rapper with a smooth delivery that has a couple of marginal hits under his belt. He has also featured on a prominent mixtape with a prominent mixtape DJ. He drops lines that are littered with double meanings but doesn’t really have any great songwriting skills. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cartelsmusic.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2009/10/asher-roth-bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 475px; height: 417px;" src="http://www.cartelsmusic.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2009/10/asher-roth-bw.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He goes by the name of Asher Roth, and some of you might have actually checked out his debut album a while ago. He kinda sprung outta nowhere with that DJ Drama-assisted mixtape and his college classic called, appropriately &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qYx7YG0RsFY"&gt;“I Love College”&lt;/a&gt;. He has signed to Interscope, one of the largest record labels in history, plastering his face everywhere and he’s on every MTV station promoting himself and his brand. But you won’t see Big Sean anywhere on this channel. Because he’s black.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you listen to both artists together, there are seemingly no differences between them other than subject matter. I won’t cover that in this blog because that’s more of a sociological thing, with Roth hailing from suburban Pennsylvania while Sean was raised in the city formerly known as Detroit. They have similar strengths, weaknesses, flows and song-writing shortcomings, so what separates them really comes down to one significant difference: marketability. In this day and age, the music industry is not about artistic integrity anymore**. It’s all about making a dollar, and Asher Roth excels exceptionally well in this area because of the accessibility he has to white avenues of promotion. He can get headline New York Times articles just for the fact that he’s a white rapper with actual skills, but raps about white people stuff. Big Sean’s act, while being great from an artistic standpoint, is like beating a dead horse in terms of the music industry. Big Sean is like a poor man’s, less violent version of Cassidy, with more personality than Lloyd Banks. Therefore, he’s not going to have any students at UPenn checking out for him anytime soon (shout outs to Elmo). Even Kanye realizes this, who has put all of his effort and backing into promoting Big Sean’s label mate Kid Cudi, who has that crossover appeal evidenced in his smash hit “Day n Nite.” Cudi isn’t a great lyricist or a great singer, but he does have an ability to make catchy tunes that can crossover to the MTV crowd. Sean doesn’t. Because his music is too black***.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If instead of rapping about getting money, looking fly and fucking bitches he rapped about studying for GMAT’s or doing case races, he’d be onto something. But if he wants to ever reach super stardom, he’s going to whiten, I mean, lighten his music up a bit. The sake of GOOD Music rests on his shoulders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/F-nnEozuxxc&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/F-nnEozuxxc&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*On a YouTube freestyle, he drops the line “Call me Bobby Fisher ‘cause I felt on top of chess today and made a couple checks today.” That one line made me a fan, as it was a breath of fresh air to see somebody thinking outside of the box and bringing something new to the table. Here's &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=P__Svhu_VNo"&gt;a dope Big Sean freestyle&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**I’m sorry, but hip-hop in the form that we knew growing up is dead. And it’s not coming back. Never. There’s simply too much money to be made in this industry for execs to cave in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***Wale is running into the same problem, which is why he’s just saying fuck mainstream and doing music that he wants to make for his fans. I’m sorry, but someone with aspirations of having a #1 commercial album doesn’t do mixtapes with &lt;a href="http://www.datpiff.com/None_Wale_9th_Wonder_Wale_Back_To_The_Feature.m51698.html"&gt;9th Wonder and Young Chris&lt;/a&gt;. Just saying.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923477207412282493-8408445061345309594?l=carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/feeds/8408445061345309594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/07/ebonyivory.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/8408445061345309594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/8408445061345309594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/07/ebonyivory.html' title='Ebony/Ivory'/><author><name>Catfish Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05051808002566147038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923477207412282493.post-129810089824418603</id><published>2010-07-08T02:38:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T02:39:45.045-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fly.Union'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hip Hop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jerreau'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Midwest'/><title type='text'>Change Of Heart</title><content type='html'>It’s not often that you can hear a record and not display the hyper machismo that is so common in today’s rap game. Every now and then, you’ll hear a record that immediately strikes a chord with those listeners around the world. And even more rare, that video is given the decency to receive video treatment. Really really rare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, this is one of those Leprechaun moments, where a record is actually given a video that is more than deserving. This is from Fly.Union rapper Jerreau, who hails from Columbus, OH. This is a narrative that basically details an honest male perspective of why sometimes “pimpin is more complicated than easy”. Just sit back, relax, and enjoy this joint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SUi6k9hcemE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SUi6k9hcemE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. If you haven’t checked out the five Fly U “Value Packs”, please do so. All 5 are great EPs. Fly Dot U, where dreams come true.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923477207412282493-129810089824418603?l=carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/feeds/129810089824418603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/07/change-of-heart.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/129810089824418603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/129810089824418603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/07/change-of-heart.html' title='Change Of Heart'/><author><name>Catfish Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05051808002566147038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923477207412282493.post-7524888464379173859</id><published>2010-07-08T02:11:00.015-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T02:55:32.689-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HNH'/><title type='text'>Pearl Vision</title><content type='html'>For those of you who know me outside of the blog world, you’ll know my favorite phrase by now: HNH. HNH means a lot of different things to me, but up until this point, I don’t think I’ve ever explained exactly what it means. And I never had a desire to. To me, HNH was something as more of an inside joke and a few privileged individuals that were privy enough to catch my explanation. Nothing more, nothing less.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seemed like every time I would turn around, I would see something that just reeked of HNH or Ho-Logic*. First I saw this video.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PcvHn4IdEW0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PcvHn4IdEW0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, that’s a Sean Paul reggae wannabe. Yes, those are big booty bitches. Yes, the big booty bitches seemingly serve no purpose to the song. They can’t even dance, just shake their body from side to side in such a way that would make Mark Madsen proud. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lostlettermen.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/01/madsen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 195px; height: 262px;" src="http://www.lostlettermen.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/01/madsen.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shit like this brings credence to whenever I say “If I had a vagina, I’d be a millionaire by now.” I wouldn’t even need to resort to prostitution or fucking for career purposes. Just the presence of a vagina makes everything better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I happened to catch this clip on Adult Swim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xdxJLvV549s&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xdxJLvV549s&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, this is a show created by T-Pain (!?!?!?!). Yes, the show is called Freaknik (again, !?!?!). It really shouldn’t surprise me that T-Pain would create another working girl anthem. This nigga loves strippers more than &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=W-JjldxU-pA"&gt;Fleece Johnson loves booty, and to him, booty is more important than both food and water&lt;/a&gt;. T-Pain proceeds to make the simp anthem**, complete with falsetto breakdown. Outrageous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I saw this twitpic (NSFW).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Eae2pvqy8eM/TDVwV66NmfI/AAAAAAAAAC4/Fmp4l8-zSfI/s1600/hnhpic.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Eae2pvqy8eM/TDVwV66NmfI/AAAAAAAAAC4/Fmp4l8-zSfI/s320/hnhpic.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491418842541169138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, that is a chick giving a blowjob. Yes, THAT IS HER BABY IN THE ROOM WITH HER. Yes, she is feeding the baby a bottle while simultaneously feeding herself hard dick and bubblegum. I would say “Where are this kid’s parents”, but it’s obvious her parents are trying their damndest to conceive another child. Well actually, no, because &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=51U-eEQn9Lo"&gt;it’s no way you can have a baby out of your mouth © Jadakiss&lt;/a&gt;. That had me at an absolute loss for words, but still no HNH post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I saw this video.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IE9EGfrTH1s&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IE9EGfrTH1s&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, dude is breaking down bottom bitches and what not. Yes, he’s actually doing a pretty good job at it. But this dude is giving way too much thought to what had been oral history (pause) up until that point. The game is sold, no told.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had weathered the ignorant information storm and was still without a definitive HNH post, until I saw &lt;a href="http://www.byroncrawford.com/2010/07/ticklike-hooer-busted-for-purposely-handing-out-aids-as-if-it-was-candy.html"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;. Yes, that is a chick who’s a hooker. Yes she is HIV positive and has AIDS. Yes, SHE’S STILL WORKING AS A HOOKER AFTER COMING UP HIV POSITIVE. The video said she’s had 2 clients a day, 4 days a week for god knows how long. Let me break that down in terms that kinda make sense to me. That’s A) Hundreds of guys willing to fuck that nasty Camryn Manheim looking ass bitch, B) All of the guys were willing TO PAY HER for the sex, and C) hundreds of guys who probably rawdogged anal, which is the most likely way to contract HIV. Add that shit up.  Yes, I could no longer hold my tongue regarding HNH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HNH, which stands for Hoes Nigga Hoes, is the way people rationalize the decisions, behaviors and thought processes used to justify ho-like actions. I’m a firm believer that anyone who subjects themselves to the actions of the promiscuous or whore-like activity lives in an alternate fantasy version of reality where they truly don’t see anything wrong with that they do. It’s almost like they went to the LeBron James school of modesty where they truly feel like they have done no wrong. For every sane person who realizes that &lt;a href="http://www.freep.com/article/20100618/NEWS01/100618036/1318/Education-official-admits-inappropriate-actions"&gt;jerking off in a meeting is wrong&lt;/a&gt;, there’s someone out there &lt;a href="http://www.metrotimes.com/culture/story.asp?id=14918"&gt;running a strip club out of their own home&lt;/a&gt;. For every person who knows that &lt;a href="http://www.washingtoncitypaper.com/blogs/sexist/2010/01/20/why-would-i-want-to-touch-your-ass-when-groping-victims-talk-back/"&gt;groping is wrong&lt;/a&gt;, there’s someone out there trying to justify &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gRpfbnWyaZ0&amp;feature=related"&gt;“Flirty Girl Fitness”&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BH8zNrbouLM"&gt;Even celebrities are getting caught up in the HNH madness&lt;/a&gt;. And it needs to stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This probably isn’t the first time you’ve heard me mention HNH, and it definitely won’t be the last. As long as people are claiming they can &lt;a href="http://hiphopwired.com/2010/07/06/ear-based-%e2%80%9cvirginity-test%e2%80%9d-frees-three-accused-rapists/"&gt;determine whether you’re a virgin by an arbitrary dot behind your ear&lt;/a&gt;. HNH: live long and prosper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*I think Stefan could better explain Ho-Logic than I ever could, so I’ma hit him with the John Stockton bounce pass and hope he can finish the pick &amp; roll basket, Karl Malone style.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**One could argue that The Dream is the simp anthem king, especially after songs &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YA-MMmJAi8A"&gt;like this&lt;/a&gt;. But that’s irrelevant for this article.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923477207412282493-7524888464379173859?l=carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/feeds/7524888464379173859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/07/pearl-vision.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/7524888464379173859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/7524888464379173859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/07/pearl-vision.html' title='Pearl Vision'/><author><name>Catfish Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05051808002566147038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Eae2pvqy8eM/TDVwV66NmfI/AAAAAAAAAC4/Fmp4l8-zSfI/s72-c/hnhpic.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923477207412282493.post-3833496490254016474</id><published>2010-05-26T11:31:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T15:06:17.456-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memorial Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Obama'/><title type='text'>Memorial Day Plans?</title><content type='html'>It has been a tradition of the president of The United States to lay a wreath on the Tomb of the Unknown Soldier at Arlington National Cemetery. Apparently, Barack Obama has decided that he is going to go to Chicago’s Abraham Lincoln National Cemetery instead. It appears that a lot of people are up in arms over the decision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glenn Beck said on his radio show:&lt;br /&gt;"I have no problem with the man taking a vacation. But I am sick and tired -- sick and tired -- of people believing the lie that this administration has respect for the police or has respect for the soldiers of our country. I'm tired of it." &lt;a href="http://mediamatters.org/research/201005250053"&gt;Source&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can kind of see how the steadfast tradition minded right winger would be a little appalled, but let’s be real. He is still celebrating and recognizing all that those who have served have done for this nation. In addition, he is doing it at an historic landmark, the same landmark named after one of the most influential men in our country’s history. It’s not like he is completely ignoring the holiday. I do not think that you can take from this action that he has no respect for our country's soldiers. Maybe if he sent our soldiers to fight in the desert for causes that were ultimately not worth their lives in wars that we couldn't win then I may have to agree. Is he wrong?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923477207412282493-3833496490254016474?l=carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/feeds/3833496490254016474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/05/memorial-day-plans.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/3833496490254016474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/3833496490254016474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/05/memorial-day-plans.html' title='Memorial Day Plans?'/><author><name>Eddie Winslow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04755866629352877998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923477207412282493.post-9005322048261390452</id><published>2010-05-12T15:12:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T10:14:52.062-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Basketball'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SMH'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Imposter'/><title type='text'>Couldn't Make This Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fiLMoMNk80M/S-sBFtNpbVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qMZQPFwzqVM/s1600/espn_montimere_65.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470467369919409490" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 65px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 90px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fiLMoMNk80M/S-sBFtNpbVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qMZQPFwzqVM/s200/espn_montimere_65.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Apparently a 22 year old GROWN man decided that he was going to enroll in high school in hopes of becoming some kind of high school phenom. He actually made it through an entire basketball season without getting caught. I have no clue how he thought that he was really going to get away with this though. With Facebook, Myspace, Twitter, ESPN, Rivals.com, Scout.com....you get the picture. He had to have known that at some point someone would notice him especially when he was a 25 year old senior in high school. You know what I just thought of...this dude was probably dating girls at the school to. He was like 21 in junior high. SMH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one of the stories that you really couldn't make up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://sports.espn.go.com/ncaa/highschool/news/story?id=5182279"&gt;Source&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923477207412282493-9005322048261390452?l=carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/feeds/9005322048261390452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/05/imposter.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/9005322048261390452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923477207412282493/posts/default/9005322048261390452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlwinslowshairline.blogspot.com/2010/05/imposter.html' title='Couldn&apos;t Make This Up'/><author><name>Eddie Winslow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04755866629352877998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fiLMoMNk80M/S-sBFtNpbVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qMZQPFwzqVM/s72-c/espn_montimere_65.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923477207412282493.post-5604808726871382813</id><published>2010-05-10T07:57:00.012-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T08:32:58.399-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Piss Water'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HNH'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Father&apos;s Day'/><title type='text'>Stuntin Like My Daddy</title><content type='html'>I know yesterday was Mother's Day, but I wanted to say that I love my father before I started this post. He wasn't the greatest dad in the world, never ballin' out of control and splurging on me, but he was my dad. Most importantly, he taught me how to be a man. He stressed pulling out chairs for women, never laying your hands on a woman, working hard everyday and just owning up to your responsibility. He worked for 20 years and is now fishing or something with the fishing pole they gave him as a retirement gift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would always remember as a kid my dad going to the store before big sports games and grabbing a 6-pack of whatever was the cheapest stuff they had. Sometimes Icehouse, sometimes Bud Light, sometimes Natty Ice. He didn't care, as long as it was cheap and he could get the feeling that he was somewhat drinking beer. He was no where near an alcoholic, but he just enjoyed drinking a brew while watching the game. No fault in that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My man Eddie Winslow sent me this video the other day and I thought to myself "Oh, here's another video of that dumb broad Kat Stacks again." That chick is the epitome of everything that is wrong with hoes these days. HNH. Anywho, I watch the video since its only like 2 minutes long and she goes off on this tirade about Chopper from Da Band smashing that. The first thing I think of is that Chopper, Young City, or whatever he's calling himselves these days, he needs to find the nearest clinic ASAP. Some stuff is untreatable, but for everything else, there's Valtrex. The second thing that came to mind was that "Why is Kat Stacks so famous if she only fucks dudes like Bow Wow, Gudda Gudda &amp; Chopper?" Last time I checked, no one cares about them. I guess its the &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=H02nfGtF36s"&gt;power of the p-u-s-s-y&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm watching the rest of the video and then this gem hits me over the head like a ton of bricks. For those readers who don't think they can watch the entire post, fast forward to the 1:28 mark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CI8o0b9CZhc&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CI8o0b9CZhc&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the 1:28 mark, Kat Stacks proceeds to crack open a Natty Ice tall boy and pour it into a glass, cup or Mason Jar of some sort. Now, I may not be the smartest person in the world, and I never pretend to be, but if you fuck rap stars for a living, one would think you could afford something better than Natty Ice. Apparently, she's not spending any of that Jae Millz money on her beverage intake. From my illustrious college days, I've had more than my share of Natty Ice and its only a couple notches over &lt;a href="http://tastybooze.com/wp-content/gallery/random_pictures/steel_reserve.jpg"&gt;Steel Reserve&lt;/a&gt;. If you went somewhere and they offered you Natty Ice, you really question how much this person likes you. Natty Ice makes Natty Light taste like Newcastle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad used to drink Natty Ice because it was the cheapest stuff there. Probably the same reason that Kat Stacks drinks it. So I think this chick should be banned from making videos until she can get her budget up a little bit. At least get to the Bud Diesel level or something. I refuse to post or comment on any other video she puts out until she's spilling Cristal like Damon Dash was famous for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://cdn0.knowyourmeme.com/i/6512/original/DoubleFacePalm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 750px; height: 600px;" src="http://cdn0.knowyo
