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2003-11-23 - 1:01 a.m. Alright. My dad's watching that Showtime Hip-Hop freestyle talent search shit on TV. God damn alot of this stuff is just whack. It's too damn gangsta for me......Lots of Mutha Fuckas thrown left and right.......Saying shit like "STAYIN' HEAVY" left and right. It's quite retarded, quite the beating-a-dead-horse shit. A guy freestyling that deals drugs on the side and got a cameraman walking around with him on his drug deals. STRAIGHT RETARDED. Oh yeah, and his rhymes are weak. God damn battle rhymes........so played out. GAY GAY GAY WHACK WHACK WHACK FUCK YOU FUCK THIS MOM CLAPBACK SPIT SLUGS SPIT FLAMES YOUR SHIRTS TIGHT .........I don't have any respect for 98% of battle rhymers. Battle rhyming is not even that exciting and it's not a great way of really measuring skill on the mic. My opinion, no more no less. In other news, watch out for Cirius-B ladies and gents, they're gonna blow up. I helped with tech at their show tonite and they put on a damn good show but the highlight of the night was seeing these 3 little kids, none of which could of been older then 8, all with dreads and big hats breakdancing like hell, windmills and flares all over the place. Little phenoms. I asked one of them how long he's been bboying and he smiled and told me "16 years." and I said, "wait a minute, are you even 16?" "Nope......*raises up his hand to say he was five.*" It was damn priceless.
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