Of Course You Knew It
From the YouTube description: "Backstage at a Too Short show last year. Baron Davis (aka Flava Flav) claims that Stephen Jackson (aka Chuck D) is 'the sickest rapper' he knows. Baron lied. Stephen Jackson cannot rap." Whatever.
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Labels: music, rap, Stephen Jackson, texas, video
posted by Bethlehem Shoals @ 4/03/2009 03:52:00 PM
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9 Comments:
"Texas in my necklace" is a good g-damn send off.
dry. a word never associated with stephen jackson but that video was boring. baron kept smiling waiting for something great but the guy next to jackson portrayed the rap as it was, dull.
am going to go watch the recap of the warriors upset of the mavs or maybe watch the malace at the palace.
lastly, the book arrived a few days ago and finished it this morning. wonderful read besides of the myth factor section where people somehow had jerome beasley of the university of north dakota/miami heat dubbed as a potential rebounding machine. he can score but defense and hitting the boards seemed to be his downfall. now if only he hadn't been busted for pot and kicked of the team his was playing in the netherlands. great guy to play pick up ball and the lone nba player one has played with and against. enough of the this but great book.
That was, honestly, one of the best things I've seen in so long. Stephen Jackson, in this age of internets hub and buzz, could easily be Charles Hamilton or any other blogtastic MC. Good for him.
WV: redrach--a Slovenian describing his encounter with poison oak.
eh.
Random: Why wouldn't Iverson sign an MLE in ATL next year?
he might have texas in his necklace but he's no big dick cheaney comin straight up out the pa
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AI + MLE= 1st round knock-out.
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That's idiotic.
The Iverson thing sent my mind off on a weird tangent, and landed at me remembering that I decided that I hate the TNT broadcast now.
I mean, maybe it was obvious all the time, but after watching Barkley suck up to Kevin Johnson for an hour made me realize something; he actually fucking hates basketball. Is that the appeal? That he so thoroughly trashes every redeeming quality of the game that he makes us appreciate it even more?
I don't know what I brought this up. I'm just wondering if anybody else is feeling the same way.
Shouldn't Allen head to Golden State? Isn't his true destiny to subjugate himself in the name of being an absolute version of the essential qualities of Baron Davis circa 2007? Will the world collapse in ectasy the moment Mr. Iverson and Mr. Nelson finally collaborate. Iverson, Monta, Captain Jack, A. Randolph and Monseuir Biedrins together, with Dr. Kelena Azubuike and Senors Magette y Turiaf coming in off the bench.
Oh my god, the world is finally whole and peace shall run like the water of every river across the driest of deserts...
MAKE IT HAPPEN MULLIN!!!
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