Saturday, January 10, 2009

Winter Wonderland

Little baby Jesus is not pleased with me.

Friday, January 9, 2009

IB3 ~ Cheat On You


I'm not really into posting random songs that I hear out in these streets (or out on this Internet) but if I like something, I support it b/c I want you to like to it.


The Houston Homie IB3 has a song called "Cheat On You" that I think is pretty dope. (Yes, girls cheat too.) Check it out HERE.

If you're not already checking for IB3, you should be.


You never know.... maybe you'll hear a collab one day. IBeezy does have a song called "Party Animal" in the works..... maybe she'll let me feature on it.... After all, NO ONE parties like me. No One. :-)


Thursday, January 8, 2009

Insight on Life

People that leave life up to chance deserve everything they don't get.

Wednesday, January 7, 2009

Sh!t That's Never Gonna Come Out

I think I'm going to post snippets the stuff I've done that:
  • I like
  • I think you might like too
  • Is NEVER coming out

Enjoy

Work Hard, Play Hard (feat. Revenue Rich)

Oh yeah.... Here's Rich's verse too

Tuesday, January 6, 2009

My New Dance

I'm about to bring this up north. From now on I'm WRECKIN with the Dallas Boogie.





**This is not THE Fat Al. Just some random fat nigga named Al.

Saturday, January 3, 2009

Mom Quote of the Day

"Stop that. You sound like a slave."

Friday, January 2, 2009

Ringing in the New Year

After deciding not to go out for New Year's Eve, I booked a hotel room with some leftover Starwood points I had. I spent the evening in solitude, ordered room service, read for my CFA, and relaxed.

12am: Watched the ball drop in Times Square.

12:30am: laid down to go to sleep

2:12am: phone rings; I send the call to voicemail.

2:13am: phone rings; I answer.

Apparently my 86 year old great-uncle and his 76 year old wife went to a NYE party. She had been drinking. She drove. She hit a car in a gas station. That car happened to be an unmarked RTA police car. The officer gets out of his vehicle and shots her tire out. She hits another car. The real police get flagged down. She is arrested.

I have to go pick up my uncle and bail her out of jail.

She's so drunk she was throwing up, refused to get finger printed, wouldn't take her mug shot, and was passed out by the time we got to the police station.

Keep in mind that I had picked up my brand new car the day before. I don't like her and I had decided that if she threw up in my whip, I was going to put her out on the side of the road.

Luckily she didn't. I got them home safely. She reimbursed me for the bail money. I got back to my hotel room around 5am.

So much for a peaceful, rested night.

Happy new year to me.