<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981330789763287694</id><updated>2012-01-21T04:41:42.770-08:00</updated><category term='the source is over'/><category term='beanie sigel'/><category term='mayweather'/><category term='real world'/><category term='chapter 11'/><category term='warriors'/><category term='stronger graduation'/><category term='pour out some liquor'/><category term='de la hoya'/><category term='jazz'/><category term='basketball'/><category term='graduation'/><category term='the snowman'/><category term='new shit'/><category term='utah'/><category term='daft punk'/><category term='laila ali'/><category term='come on feet'/><category term='wynton'/><category term='let&apos;s get it'/><category term='beat'/><category term='thug motivation'/><category term='golden state'/><category term='the source bankrupt'/><category term='jay'/><category term='jeezy'/><category term='minstrel'/><category term='crime'/><category term='jigga'/><category term='cool kids'/><category term='good music'/><category term='hip hop'/><category term='boxing'/><category term='jim jones'/><category term='dipset'/><category term='gucci mane'/><category term='camron'/><category term='roc a fella'/><category term='the unseen'/><category term='cool kids black mags'/><category term='50 cent'/><category term='kanye west stronger'/><category term='madlib'/><category term='roc la familia'/><category term='jay-z'/><category term='heat rock'/><category term='hip hop&apos;s bible'/><category term='the source'/><category term='kanye'/><category term='stronger'/><category term='beans'/><category term='snoop dogg'/><category term='kanye stronger'/><category term='wynton marsalis'/><category term='john mayer'/><category term='stones throw'/><category term='quasimoto'/><category term='young jeezy'/><category term='black mags'/><category term='kanye west'/><category term='marsalis'/><category term='rap'/><category term='busta rhymes'/><category term='ludacris'/><category term='the inspiration'/><category term='new wave'/><category term='dancing with the stars'/><category term='can&apos;t tell me nothing'/><title type='text'>Why Think Let Me Hold That Down...</title><subtitle type='html'>Jesus Approved Commentary</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Mr. B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07064693926605528065</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><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>110</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981330789763287694.post-4934905675125285711</id><published>2007-08-05T08:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:22:08.404-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why Think Let Me Hold That Down Is Dead...</title><summary type='text'>That's right. This will be my last post here. I now have my own website now. Bookmark it. Subscribe to it. Love it. StuntinOnProse</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/feeds/4934905675125285711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981330789763287694&amp;postID=4934905675125285711&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/4934905675125285711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/4934905675125285711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/2007/08/why-think-let-me-hold-that-down-is-dead.html' title='Why Think Let Me Hold That Down Is Dead...'/><author><name>Mr. B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07064693926605528065</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/_MOcWs4TKfIg/RrdXSVciSII/AAAAAAAAAQ8/NKQW2A2bTzY/s72-c/1014907620_424e780963_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981330789763287694.post-8870908703280480763</id><published>2007-08-01T12:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-01T12:56:36.175-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rap = WWF</title><summary type='text'>This site is going to systematically be taken down as I transition over to my new site which is where you'll find the blog for the title above.StuntinOnProse.comHolla</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/feeds/8870908703280480763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981330789763287694&amp;postID=8870908703280480763&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/8870908703280480763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/8870908703280480763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/2007/08/rap-wwf.html' title='Rap = WWF'/><author><name>Mr. B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07064693926605528065</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-5981330789763287694.post-8981736911293434842</id><published>2007-07-28T18:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:22:08.581-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Skyzoo: The Cornerstone Classic Review</title><summary type='text'>Truthfully speaking, New York City hasn’t had much to be proud as far as emcees go as of late. Of course, there are a few bright spots but most of the headlines from the NYC rap scene have been about who’s being arrested or how so and so is beefing with whomever. Mid-90s, it was hard to get on the map in Hip Hop if you were from anywhere else but now, it’s the complete opposite. Skyzoo happens to</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/feeds/8981736911293434842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981330789763287694&amp;postID=8981736911293434842&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/8981736911293434842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/8981736911293434842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/2007/07/skyzoo-cornerstone-classic-review.html' title='Skyzoo: &lt;em&gt;The Cornerstone Classic&lt;/em&gt; Review'/><author><name>Mr. B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07064693926605528065</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/_MOcWs4TKfIg/Rqvo91ciSFI/AAAAAAAAAQk/5gt4OUedlQM/s72-c/00-Skyzoo-Corner_Store_Classic_(front)-2007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981330789763287694.post-3609412574826792626</id><published>2007-07-26T15:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-26T15:20:03.693-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ambivalent Feeling Part 2: Deelishis</title><summary type='text'>A while back I did this post pondering the simple question of would I or wouldn't I pertaining to the skin slapping of Laila Ali. Now, this...Deelishis of Flavor of Love fame has tried to Debo her way into at least two more seconds of fame with a singing career. Her single is called "Rumpshaker" which leaves little to the imagination but I must say, "wow." Now given she does don the face of Jack </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/feeds/3609412574826792626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981330789763287694&amp;postID=3609412574826792626&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/3609412574826792626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/3609412574826792626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/2007/07/ambivalent-feeling-part-2-deelishis.html' title='Ambivalent Feeling Part 2: Deelishis'/><author><name>Mr. B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07064693926605528065</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981330789763287694.post-68686817861035202</id><published>2007-07-25T15:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:22:08.729-08:00</updated><title type='text'>He's a Genius: Kanye West's "Can't Tell Me Nothing" (Alternative Video)</title><summary type='text'>Kanye West "Can't Tell Me Nothing (Alternative Mix)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/feeds/68686817861035202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981330789763287694&amp;postID=68686817861035202&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/68686817861035202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/68686817861035202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/2007/07/hes-genius-kanye-wests-cant-tell-me.html' title='He&apos;s a Genius: Kanye West&apos;s &quot;Can&apos;t Tell Me Nothing&quot; (Alternative Video)'/><author><name>Mr. B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07064693926605528065</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/_MOcWs4TKfIg/RqfQ9lciSEI/AAAAAAAAAQc/zv471l6SBY0/s72-c/kanye-west-pics-003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981330789763287694.post-3538404855862172254</id><published>2007-07-25T15:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:22:08.990-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chamillionaire Mixtape Messiah III Review</title><summary type='text'>Chamillionaire’s path to success embodies the strength of his hustle and the meaning of triumph. He went from being shafted for mixtape money by his old label, Swishahouse, to publicly beefing with longtime friend and business partner, Paul Wall, to platinum plus album sales, numerous awards and becoming the first artist to ever achieve triple platinum status ringtone sales for his collaboration </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/feeds/3538404855862172254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981330789763287694&amp;postID=3538404855862172254&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/3538404855862172254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/3538404855862172254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/2007/07/chamillionaire-mixtape-messiah-iii.html' title='Chamillionaire &lt;em&gt;Mixtape Messiah III&lt;/em&gt; Review'/><author><name>Mr. B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07064693926605528065</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/_MOcWs4TKfIg/RqfLDFciSDI/AAAAAAAAAQU/n8ZlrjHzLRs/s72-c/mixtape-messiah-3-cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981330789763287694.post-3576859507753009147</id><published>2007-07-25T08:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:22:09.120-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pimp C: Man of the Year</title><summary type='text'>Pimp C Interview on Hot 107.9</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/feeds/3576859507753009147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981330789763287694&amp;postID=3576859507753009147&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/3576859507753009147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/3576859507753009147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/2007/07/pimp-c-man-of-year.html' title='Pimp C: Man of the Year'/><author><name>Mr. B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07064693926605528065</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/_MOcWs4TKfIg/RqdneFciSCI/AAAAAAAAAQM/JRl4Or-XCsU/s72-c/pimp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981330789763287694.post-5061887703960715732</id><published>2007-07-25T07:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:22:09.294-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Joe Budden: The Album Before the Album  Review</title><summary type='text'>For Joe Budden, the only way to keep his name buzzing in the streets is by keeping a presence on the mixtape circuit. Budden has only had one studio album, his self-titled debut, which came out about four years ago. It’s now 2007 and you’re still liable to hear Budden’s name mentioned in a conversation about rappers who could possibly inherit the rap game. Why, you ask; he’s just that good. He’s </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/feeds/5061887703960715732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981330789763287694&amp;postID=5061887703960715732&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/5061887703960715732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/5061887703960715732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/2007/07/joe-budden-album-before-album-review.html' title='Joe Budden: &lt;em&gt;The Album Before the Album &lt;/em&gt; Review'/><author><name>Mr. B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07064693926605528065</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/_MOcWs4TKfIg/RqdjLVciSBI/AAAAAAAAAQE/SITd_n9sW7s/s72-c/00-Joe+Budden-The+Album+Before+The+Album-RGF(Inside).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981330789763287694.post-8399225958074782605</id><published>2007-07-24T18:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:22:09.461-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Common Finding Forever Review</title><summary type='text'>Few have a discography that rivals Lonnie Lynn’s (Common). Given his incessant consistency, sheer ingenuity, unfathomable depth and sharp lyricism, you have to mention Common’s name when you’re having the discussion of who’s the greatest emcee of all time. His status was further solidified by his sixth album, Be, that was hailed by many as a classic. Coming off of critical and commercial success </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/feeds/8399225958074782605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981330789763287694&amp;postID=8399225958074782605&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/8399225958074782605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/8399225958074782605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/2007/07/common-finding-forever-review.html' title='Common &lt;em&gt;Finding Forever&lt;/em&gt; Review'/><author><name>Mr. B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07064693926605528065</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/_MOcWs4TKfIg/RqakBFciSAI/AAAAAAAAAP8/GSVcmmfa6q4/s72-c/common1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981330789763287694.post-5011101838436763287</id><published>2007-07-23T14:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-23T14:24:54.508-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Blaze Making the Beat for T.I.'s "Help is on the Way"</title><summary type='text'>I've always found beat-making to be an intriguing process accept when you don't know how to do that shit. Then it's terrible. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/feeds/5011101838436763287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981330789763287694&amp;postID=5011101838436763287&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/5011101838436763287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/5011101838436763287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/2007/07/just-blaze-making-beat-for-tis-help-is.html' title='Just Blaze Making the Beat for T.I.&apos;s &quot;Help is on the Way&quot;'/><author><name>Mr. B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07064693926605528065</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-5981330789763287694.post-4718542912444024180</id><published>2007-07-23T13:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:22:09.621-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Damn Com: Say It Ain't So</title><summary type='text'>(Originally wrote for HipHop DX)Disclaimer: Yea, I know what kind of response I'm going to get for this post--especially from loyalists of the artist. I really don't care. I only call it how I see it and what I proffer through my blog is the truth to me; hence my prior alias, "The Only Opinion that Matters." With that said, as many of you know (or at least those of us who know how to use bit </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/feeds/4718542912444024180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981330789763287694&amp;postID=4718542912444024180&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/4718542912444024180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/4718542912444024180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/2007/07/damn-com-say-it-aint-so.html' title='Damn Com: Say It Ain&apos;t So'/><author><name>Mr. B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07064693926605528065</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/_MOcWs4TKfIg/RqUQfFciR_I/AAAAAAAAAP0/36o63sELbTE/s72-c/00-Common-Finding+Forever-cover-RGF.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981330789763287694.post-57473194028294768</id><published>2007-07-20T18:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:22:09.908-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Common: New Track "Break My Heart"</title><summary type='text'>Hey, I said I wouldn't post the whole album. This is only one track--that makes it okay...right. Here's one of the tracks that I was feeling off of Com's upcoming lp, Finding Forever. Break My Heart</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/feeds/57473194028294768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981330789763287694&amp;postID=57473194028294768&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/57473194028294768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/57473194028294768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/2007/07/common-new-track-break-my-heart.html' title='Common: New Track &quot;Break My Heart&quot;'/><author><name>Mr. B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07064693926605528065</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/_MOcWs4TKfIg/RqFiD1ciR-I/AAAAAAAAAPs/c1CfcocX0vc/s72-c/com.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981330789763287694.post-4356966791201580135</id><published>2007-07-20T12:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:22:10.024-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's leaked: Common Finding Forever</title><summary type='text'>I ain't gon post it b/c me and my man is from the same parts, but it's out there if you look.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/feeds/4356966791201580135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981330789763287694&amp;postID=4356966791201580135&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/4356966791201580135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/4356966791201580135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/2007/07/oops-who-turned-faucet-on-it-leaked.html' title='It&apos;s leaked: Common Finding Forever'/><author><name>Mr. B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07064693926605528065</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/_MOcWs4TKfIg/RqEPSMMe8FI/AAAAAAAAAPk/lGeK8rVItIw/s72-c/00-Common-Finding+Forever-cover-RGF.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981330789763287694.post-7244050220969921365</id><published>2007-07-20T07:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:22:10.191-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Naw Bruh That's Not Really A Classic</title><summary type='text'>Yesterday, I was reading Meka Soul's blog on HipHopDX. It's basically about the besmirching of the word classic. Only in Hip Hop do cats throw the word classic around every 5-10 days with albums that are usually worth less then a "blowski" (word to Bol) from a chick with long teeth and gingivitis (sorry female readers of the blog). Here's how Dictionary.com defines a classic "an author or a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/feeds/7244050220969921365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981330789763287694&amp;postID=7244050220969921365&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/7244050220969921365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/7244050220969921365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/2007/07/naw-bruh-thats-not-really-classic.html' title='Naw Bruh That&apos;s Not Really A Classic'/><author><name>Mr. B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07064693926605528065</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/_MOcWs4TKfIg/RqDYicMe8EI/AAAAAAAAAPc/X0zEkyCiZIQ/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981330789763287694.post-4642079743320917387</id><published>2007-07-17T07:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-17T07:19:24.880-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Couple of New Videos (Courtesy of On Smash</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/feeds/4642079743320917387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981330789763287694&amp;postID=4642079743320917387&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/4642079743320917387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/4642079743320917387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/2007/07/couple-of-new-videos-courtesy-of-on.html' title='A Couple of New Videos (Courtesy of &lt;a href=&quot;http://onsmash.com&quot;&gt;On Smash&lt;/a&gt;'/><author><name>Mr. B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07064693926605528065</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-5981330789763287694.post-8701985569658808415</id><published>2007-07-16T14:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:22:10.454-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Remy Martin *smh*: You Dun Fucked Up Now</title><summary type='text'>Woody Harrelson really hit it on the head in White Men Can't Jump when he said something along the lines of black people would rather look cool and lose, then look dorky and win. Note: This doesn't refer to all black people but every now and again we get glaring examples. Case and point, dumbass Remy Martin. I'm sure most of yall have heard about her fiasco over the weekend. If not, you can catch</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/feeds/8701985569658808415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981330789763287694&amp;postID=8701985569658808415&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/8701985569658808415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/8701985569658808415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/2007/07/remy-martin-smh-you-dun-fucked-up-now.html' title='Remy Martin *smh*: You Dun Fucked Up Now'/><author><name>Mr. B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07064693926605528065</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/_MOcWs4TKfIg/RpvfO8Me8DI/AAAAAAAAAPU/RpEFIpe8_2Y/s72-c/D_oh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981330789763287694.post-5943580262196285602</id><published>2007-07-16T12:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:22:10.623-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Callin a Spade a Spade...</title><summary type='text'>I'm at work on Nah Right doing what I does--moonlightin' like fuck and gettin paid on the company dollar and hear Cassidy's  I Get Money (Freestyle) and I must say he styled on 50 with a pretty mediocre Cassidy verse, but that's only to be expected as if 50 produced anything other than a turd nowadays it would be astounding. Towards the end there's an interesting jab taken at the rapper du jour, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/feeds/5943580262196285602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981330789763287694&amp;postID=5943580262196285602&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/5943580262196285602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/5943580262196285602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/2007/07/callin-spade-spade.html' title='Callin a Spade a Spade...'/><author><name>Mr. B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07064693926605528065</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/_MOcWs4TKfIg/RpvKU8Me8CI/AAAAAAAAAPM/AHzbVAG76Q0/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981330789763287694.post-197299372888189445</id><published>2007-07-16T12:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:22:10.874-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Notorious</title><summary type='text'>Peep game:The Notorious MSG</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/feeds/197299372888189445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981330789763287694&amp;postID=197299372888189445&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/197299372888189445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/197299372888189445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/2007/07/notorious.html' title='The Notorious'/><author><name>Mr. B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07064693926605528065</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/_MOcWs4TKfIg/RpvDIsMe8BI/AAAAAAAAAPE/kapNYebz4gs/s72-c/notorious+msg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981330789763287694.post-4845689017794612409</id><published>2007-07-15T05:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:22:11.398-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Drop the Fuckin' Album You Pricks</title><summary type='text'>Betwixt all the tomfoolery that went on with the two above this is the product (one out of the many tracks they supposedly collabed on). I think this is supposed to be Saigon's single, although I thought "Pain In My Life" was the single but I figured that wouldn't last b/c it's just a little bit too real for the radio. Depending on how well the Greatest Story Never Told sells, I think we may see </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/feeds/4845689017794612409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981330789763287694&amp;postID=4845689017794612409&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/4845689017794612409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/4845689017794612409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/2007/07/just-drop-fuckin-album-you-pricks.html' title='Just Drop the Fuckin&apos; Album You Pricks'/><author><name>Mr. B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07064693926605528065</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/_MOcWs4TKfIg/RpoT48Me8AI/AAAAAAAAAO8/HDqNee_aGrA/s72-c/kirsten_just_blaze_lrg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981330789763287694.post-3744330953225758592</id><published>2007-07-15T05:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:22:11.563-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Other Child</title><summary type='text'>This idea spawned out of many of my dialogues where I'm ranting about how hot some new shit is and how yall (my friends) need to get up on it. Basically, I have a new blog devoted to posting new shit, exclusive shit, vintage shit; well just mad shit but it's more so music-driven. Confused, well this ought to clarify. When you're done there, here's the main address for your audio consumption and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/feeds/3744330953225758592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981330789763287694&amp;postID=3744330953225758592&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/3744330953225758592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/3744330953225758592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/2007/07/my-other-child.html' title='My Other Child'/><author><name>Mr. B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07064693926605528065</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/_MOcWs4TKfIg/RpoPD8Me7-I/AAAAAAAAAOs/H_CAN5F1VNM/s72-c/speakerlogo2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981330789763287694.post-2661277253624455579</id><published>2007-07-10T15:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:22:11.851-08:00</updated><title type='text'>You Know Who Fucked Rap Music Up??? (Hint: not the South)</title><summary type='text'>Thank God I was born in the early 80s. I was privileged enough to come into age during a time when Hip Hop peaked (and when rap music, generally, didn't blow balls)For awhile, I've been avoiding writing long diatribes about how rap (not Hip Hop) is about as enjoyable as dual root canals but...what can I say, the shit really sucks right now. So, as I was on my way home from my 9-5 ball and chain, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/feeds/2661277253624455579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981330789763287694&amp;postID=2661277253624455579&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/2661277253624455579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/2661277253624455579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/2007/07/you-know-who-fucked-rap-music-up-hint.html' title='You Know Who Fucked Rap Music Up??? (Hint: not the South)'/><author><name>Mr. B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07064693926605528065</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/_MOcWs4TKfIg/RpQOxMZdNUI/AAAAAAAAAOk/QlAYyKa9Pkc/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981330789763287694.post-1411797710487457805</id><published>2007-07-08T08:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:22:11.994-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Police</title><summary type='text'>A little something different for the people. Yall ain't know I had shit like this did yall. Yeah, the catalogue is deep. The Police</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/feeds/1411797710487457805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981330789763287694&amp;postID=1411797710487457805&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/1411797710487457805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/1411797710487457805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/2007/07/police.html' title='The Police'/><author><name>Mr. B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07064693926605528065</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/_MOcWs4TKfIg/RpD_NMZdNTI/AAAAAAAAAOc/7-AL8EDpl9Y/s72-c/police.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981330789763287694.post-11002090099649640</id><published>2007-07-08T08:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:22:12.287-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Killa Cam is Down with the Police!!!</title><summary type='text'>Yea, pretty corny but check out the similarities in the two tracks; makes you kind of reevaluate the talent of these producers out here. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/feeds/11002090099649640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981330789763287694&amp;postID=11002090099649640&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/11002090099649640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/11002090099649640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/2007/07/killa-cam-is-down-with-police.html' title='Killa Cam is Down with the Police!!!'/><author><name>Mr. B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07064693926605528065</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/_MOcWs4TKfIg/RpD9Z8ZdNRI/AAAAAAAAAOM/g6ZTCTbeKSQ/s72-c/camron.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981330789763287694.post-5366533742719256390</id><published>2007-07-08T05:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-08T06:31:04.061-07:00</updated><title type='text'>If You Assholes Are Going to Party like a Rockstar Do It Right</title><summary type='text'>Hip Hop is decrepit, decaying and on its last leg and shit's looking a little shaky to say the least. There's no doubt in my mind that if Pharoahe could brick--sales-wise--with as close as one's been to a classic in years with Desire then it might be time to hang it up on this Hip Hop shit. Alot critics, bloggers and dissatisfied consumers in general have been flirting with divorcing this Bitch </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/feeds/5366533742719256390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981330789763287694&amp;postID=5366533742719256390&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/5366533742719256390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/5366533742719256390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/2007/07/if-you-assholes-are-going-to-party-like.html' title='If You Assholes Are Going to Party like a Rockstar Do It Right'/><author><name>Mr. B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07064693926605528065</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-5981330789763287694.post-1943414279492377325</id><published>2007-07-06T21:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:22:12.592-08:00</updated><title type='text'>INI: Center of Attention</title><summary type='text'>One of the most underrated Hip Hop albums ever; produced entirely by Pete Rock. INI-Center of Attention</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/feeds/1943414279492377325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981330789763287694&amp;postID=1943414279492377325&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/1943414279492377325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/1943414279492377325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/2007/07/ini-center-of-attention.html' title='INI: Center of Attention'/><author><name>Mr. B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07064693926605528065</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/_MOcWs4TKfIg/Ro8ZaMZdNQI/AAAAAAAAAOE/pldas-LAw-8/s72-c/Centerofattention.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981330789763287694.post-4087942037165558893</id><published>2007-07-06T20:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:22:12.972-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ATCQ: Low End Theory</title><summary type='text'>Let's celebrate this Hip Hop shit!!!A Tribe Called Quest-Low End Theory</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/feeds/4087942037165558893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981330789763287694&amp;postID=4087942037165558893&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/4087942037165558893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/4087942037165558893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/2007/07/atcq-low-end-theory.html' title='ATCQ: Low End Theory'/><author><name>Mr. B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07064693926605528065</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/_MOcWs4TKfIg/Ro8OB8ZdNPI/AAAAAAAAAN8/bCBPgi3WZk0/s72-c/41XKY6HADEL._AA240_' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981330789763287694.post-7820155168868355580</id><published>2007-07-06T20:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:22:13.132-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks: 2,000 Readers and Counting</title><summary type='text'>I wanted to do this when I hit 1,000 hits but I just never got around to it and I thought it would be kind of lame to do it when had already passed(like thanks for 1,016 hits) but I appreciate all the love people have been showing me on this blog shit. I remember when I got my first hit. I was mad excited now cats regularly check my shit. I write just because I love to write and I originally </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/feeds/7820155168868355580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981330789763287694&amp;postID=7820155168868355580&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/7820155168868355580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/7820155168868355580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/2007/07/thanks-to.html' title='Thanks: 2,000 Readers and Counting'/><author><name>Mr. B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07064693926605528065</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/_MOcWs4TKfIg/Ro8EccZdNOI/AAAAAAAAAN0/kPrwS9hUN7A/s72-c/thanks.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981330789763287694.post-1826397007171748337</id><published>2007-07-06T10:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:22:13.277-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This is Why I Love This Hip Hop Shit: Jay Electronica</title><summary type='text'>Fuck, I can't come up with anything profound to say. I got writer's block which is a bit odd for me...(minutes later) Okay, here we go. Just when I was ready to give up on this Hip Hop shit, someone reminds me just why I love this shit so much. Although on a daily basis we see Hip Hop debased, degraded and (excuse my French) fucked in the ass, we forget that it has so much potential. It truly is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/feeds/1826397007171748337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981330789763287694&amp;postID=1826397007171748337&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/1826397007171748337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/1826397007171748337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/2007/07/this-is-why-i-love-this-hip-hop-shit.html' title='&lt;strong&gt;This is Why I Love This Hip Hop Shit: Jay Electronica&lt;/strong&gt;'/><author><name>Mr. B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07064693926605528065</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/_MOcWs4TKfIg/Ro55N8ZdNNI/AAAAAAAAANs/dX-k840nyBo/s72-c/jay+electronica.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981330789763287694.post-4093302527016919139</id><published>2007-07-05T15:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:22:13.447-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Special Dedication to a Friend of Mine's</title><summary type='text'>Common-The Bitch In You</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/feeds/4093302527016919139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981330789763287694&amp;postID=4093302527016919139&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/4093302527016919139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/4093302527016919139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/2007/07/special-dedication-to-friend-of-mines.html' title='A Special Dedication to a Friend of Mine&apos;s'/><author><name>Mr. B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07064693926605528065</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/_MOcWs4TKfIg/Ro11dcZdNMI/AAAAAAAAANk/TfSRL4VcMqk/s72-c/common_3.30' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981330789763287694.post-4063245143444584985</id><published>2007-07-04T21:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:22:14.256-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Money Does Not Equal Intelligence</title><summary type='text'>This post originated from my watching of the BET awards. I'm watching Ciara's performance, Lil Jon emerges from the ground yelling in his usual fashion and Ciara goes into an all out Uncle Luke booty twirk. So, you're Bow Wow. You have a big ass house, $$$, cars and possibly one of the bombest bitches in the game--whose career will soon dwarf your own--and somewhere along the line you Fuck Up and</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/feeds/4063245143444584985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981330789763287694&amp;postID=4063245143444584985&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/4063245143444584985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/4063245143444584985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/2007/07/money-does-not-equal-intelligence.html' title='Money Does Not Equal Intelligence'/><author><name>Mr. B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07064693926605528065</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/_MOcWs4TKfIg/Roxvw8ZdNII/AAAAAAAAANE/j6MSqjWzdlM/s72-c/1042983_bowwow2_200x200.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981330789763287694.post-7616312157303308880</id><published>2007-07-04T20:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:22:14.382-08:00</updated><title type='text'>DJ 2Tall Presents...Dudley Perkins and Georgia Anne Muldrow-Beautiful Mindz</title><summary type='text'>Hip Hop is dead has become a commonplace nuance in discourse about the current state of rap music. Similarly, ingenuity in R&amp;B has died down as well as it appears musicians (both rappers and singers) no longer carry the passion for their crafts that they once did. So, it’s refreshing to stumble upon a project like DJ 2Tall Presents…Dudley Perkins and Georgia Anne Muldrow-Beautiful Mindz. Each of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/feeds/7616312157303308880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981330789763287694&amp;postID=7616312157303308880&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/7616312157303308880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/7616312157303308880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/2007/07/dj-2tall-presentsdudley-perkins-and.html' title='DJ 2Tall Presents...Dudley Perkins and Georgia Anne Muldrow-Beautiful Mindz'/><author><name>Mr. B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07064693926605528065</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/_MOcWs4TKfIg/Roxr6sZdNHI/AAAAAAAAAM8/w-6CX9Zk60Y/s72-c/e3efc4672b4c1aa07969426iz3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981330789763287694.post-960589532687591210</id><published>2007-07-03T07:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-03T07:43:12.971-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kidz in the Hall "Work To Do"</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/feeds/960589532687591210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981330789763287694&amp;postID=960589532687591210&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/960589532687591210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/960589532687591210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/2007/07/kidz-in-hall-work-to-do.html' title='Kidz in the Hall &quot;Work To Do&quot;'/><author><name>Mr. B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07064693926605528065</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-5981330789763287694.post-4112828207003561365</id><published>2007-07-02T13:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:22:15.064-08:00</updated><title type='text'>T.I. Vs. T.I.P.: (Afterthoughts)/Prince Paul's A Prince Among Thieves = a Real Hip Hop Concept Album</title><summary type='text'>Props to my homie Shafeeq for the inspiration on this one...Enter T.I. who says: “You have to go back to Aquemini, All Eyez on Me, Reasonable Doubt, Ready to Die. You have to go back to all those classics to compare this album to."My Opinion: Hell NoAbout a day or two after that T.I. album leaked, I reviewed it on my blog. Initially, my thoughts were it was a real good album. In fact, I said it </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/feeds/4112828207003561365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981330789763287694&amp;postID=4112828207003561365&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/4112828207003561365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/4112828207003561365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/2007/07/ti-vs-tip-afterthoughtsprince-pauls.html' title='T.I. Vs. T.I.P.: (Afterthoughts)/Prince Paul&apos;s A Prince Among Thieves = a Real Hip Hop Concept Album'/><author><name>Mr. B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07064693926605528065</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/_MOcWs4TKfIg/RoldfsZdNEI/AAAAAAAAAMk/KOuBCHJQRVA/s72-c/TIYKWIIWITHGLASSESiTUNES.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981330789763287694.post-6172092765055186313</id><published>2007-06-28T10:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:22:15.172-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lil Wyte The One and Only Review</title><summary type='text'>Most of y’all probably don’t know who the hell Patrick Lanshaw aka Lil Wyte. There are probably a few faithful Three 6 Mafia/Hypnotize Camp Posse fans that are familiar with his work including debut Doubt Me Now and follow-up, Phinally Phamous, which are both respectively decent efforts. For those of you who don’t know jack shit about Lil Wyte here’s a brief spiel. Lil Wyte is known for two </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/feeds/6172092765055186313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981330789763287694&amp;postID=6172092765055186313&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/6172092765055186313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/6172092765055186313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/2007/06/lil-wyte-one-and-only-review.html' title='Lil Wyte The One and Only Review'/><author><name>Mr. B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07064693926605528065</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/_MOcWs4TKfIg/RoPvmcZdNDI/AAAAAAAAAMc/7xnhhtRQcSs/s72-c/00-lil_wyte-the_one_and_only-2007-(front).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981330789763287694.post-4648184872460859938</id><published>2007-06-27T07:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-27T07:16:41.615-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kanye West Stronger Video</title><summary type='text'>I haven't even watched this yet as I don't really care much for any videos but some of yall might want to see it. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/feeds/4648184872460859938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981330789763287694&amp;postID=4648184872460859938&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/4648184872460859938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/4648184872460859938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/2007/06/kanye-west-stronger-video.html' title='Kanye West Stronger Video'/><author><name>Mr. B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07064693926605528065</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-5981330789763287694.post-2194148765510234667</id><published>2007-06-26T14:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:22:15.313-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Melvin Flynt is Back: Cocaine on Steroids Mixtape</title><summary type='text'>Yea, I hated Noreaga pretty much after he released anything after War Report b/c he got on that E-40 funny talkin shit and his rhymes started chewin balls but from what I've heard on this mixtape he's making a comeback. Peep Game.Cocaine on Roids</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/feeds/2194148765510234667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981330789763287694&amp;postID=2194148765510234667&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/2194148765510234667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/2194148765510234667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/2007/06/melvin-flynt-is-back-cocaine-on.html' title='Melvin Flynt is Back: Cocaine on Steroids Mixtape'/><author><name>Mr. B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07064693926605528065</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/_MOcWs4TKfIg/RoGMRFhtOII/AAAAAAAAAMU/thvEcYO4yLs/s72-c/nore-green.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981330789763287694.post-3000370800979044619</id><published>2007-06-26T10:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:22:15.410-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lil Wyte The One and Only</title><summary type='text'>I try to cater to a wide variety of readers so I figured somebody, somewhere might want it. Lil Wyte The One and Only</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/feeds/3000370800979044619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981330789763287694&amp;postID=3000370800979044619&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/3000370800979044619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/3000370800979044619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/2007/06/lil-wyte-one-and-only.html' title='Lil Wyte The One and Only'/><author><name>Mr. B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07064693926605528065</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/_MOcWs4TKfIg/RoFJ0FhtOHI/AAAAAAAAAMM/xdh7_RpHPKQ/s72-c/00-lil_wyte-the_one_and_only-2007-(front).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981330789763287694.post-921283759838168258</id><published>2007-06-26T10:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:22:15.558-08:00</updated><title type='text'>T.I. Vs. T.I.P. Album Review</title><summary type='text'>The melee that ensued between Clifford Harris (T.I.) and Chaka Zulu, Ludacris’ manager, provides an intriguing backdrop for T.I.’s concept album, T.I. vs. T.I.P. It makes you wonder, are there really two different personalities within him or is this some grandiose promo charade. This idea initially manifested itself on Trap Muzik on a track titled “T.I. vs. T.I.P.” but now, we get to see this </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/feeds/921283759838168258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981330789763287694&amp;postID=921283759838168258&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/921283759838168258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/921283759838168258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/2007/06/ti-vs-tip-album-review.html' title='T.I. Vs. T.I.P. Album Review'/><author><name>Mr. B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07064693926605528065</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/_MOcWs4TKfIg/RoFJMlhtOGI/AAAAAAAAAME/q8xYHEtbVfw/s72-c/00+-+T.I.+-+T.I.+Vs+T.I.P.-RGF.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981330789763287694.post-1287927739906729736</id><published>2007-06-25T11:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:22:15.720-08:00</updated><title type='text'>That New Clifford Harris</title><summary type='text'>This PSA was provided by rapgodfathers.comCliff Harris vs Cliff H.p/w: www.rapgodfathers.com</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/feeds/1287927739906729736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981330789763287694&amp;postID=1287927739906729736&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/1287927739906729736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/1287927739906729736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/2007/06/that-new-clifford-harris.html' title='That New Clifford Harris'/><author><name>Mr. B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07064693926605528065</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/_MOcWs4TKfIg/RoAQDlhtOFI/AAAAAAAAAL8/V50JNL_GTkU/s72-c/00+-+T.I.+-+T.I.+Vs+T.I.P.-RGF.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981330789763287694.post-2777830161065956224</id><published>2007-06-25T11:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:22:15.840-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Lil' Late But What the Hell: Talib Kweli-Eardrum Review</title><summary type='text'>In today’s rap terrain, it’s becoming more and more difficult to support the music. While a handful of bright emcees make you feel proud to be apart of this culture, a swarm of others make you want to shun it. Talib Kweli is apart of the elite that reside in the first group. It’s been a long journey since the Blackstar album, and it seems Talib has been getting closer and closer to finding his </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/feeds/2777830161065956224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981330789763287694&amp;postID=2777830161065956224&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/2777830161065956224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/2777830161065956224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/2007/06/lil-late-but-what-hell-talib-kweli.html' title='A Lil&apos; Late But What the Hell: Talib Kweli-Eardrum Review'/><author><name>Mr. B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07064693926605528065</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/_MOcWs4TKfIg/RoAN2VhtOEI/AAAAAAAAAL0/i8B-3NuIHig/s72-c/Eardrum-cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981330789763287694.post-3233651561906664278</id><published>2007-06-25T06:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-25T06:47:53.094-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Is There a Better Way to Start Off a Monday??</title><summary type='text'>What's Happening? - THE TICKETSAdd to My Profile |   More Videos</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/feeds/3233651561906664278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981330789763287694&amp;postID=3233651561906664278&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/3233651561906664278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/3233651561906664278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/2007/06/is-there-better-way-to-start-off-monday.html' title='Is There a Better Way to Start Off a Monday??'/><author><name>Mr. B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07064693926605528065</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-5981330789763287694.post-614232371529831128</id><published>2007-06-24T18:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:22:16.091-08:00</updated><title type='text'>J ROCC YO! RAPS 45 VOL.2</title><summary type='text'>"J. Rocc serves up Vol. 2 of this amazing look back at Hip Hop's Old School using only 45 singles."Sounds of the Universe.comJ Rocc Yo! 45 Raps</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/feeds/614232371529831128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981330789763287694&amp;postID=614232371529831128&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/614232371529831128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/614232371529831128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/2007/06/j-rocc-yo-raps-45-vol2.html' title='J ROCC YO! RAPS 45 VOL.2'/><author><name>Mr. B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07064693926605528065</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/_MOcWs4TKfIg/Rn8bJFhtODI/AAAAAAAAALs/YeLgAsmBdNU/s72-c/%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981330789763287694.post-2949387576572488701</id><published>2007-06-24T17:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:22:16.255-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pharoahe Monch: Desire Review</title><summary type='text'>Pharoahe Monch-DesireIt’s been almost a decade since Internal Affairs, Pharoahe Monch’s debut solo LP, dropped. In rap, that’s an eternity. To say Pharoahe Monch has been ghost would be an understatement. I could write about whose projects Pharoahe Monch ghostwrote for or about how much drama he’s had with record labels or how highly anticipated this album is to so many people but cats really </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/feeds/2949387576572488701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981330789763287694&amp;postID=2949387576572488701&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/2949387576572488701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/2949387576572488701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/2007/06/pharoahe-monch-desire-review.html' title='Pharoahe Monch: Desire Review'/><author><name>Mr. B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07064693926605528065</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/_MOcWs4TKfIg/Rn8LVFhtOCI/AAAAAAAAALk/yYOWqjLUXjE/s72-c/00-pharoahe_monch-desire-(advance)-2007-(front).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981330789763287694.post-6820316602457787956</id><published>2007-06-22T12:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:22:16.569-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Some More of That New Fresh Shit: J*Davey</title><summary type='text'>I think the first time I heard about this group, they were performing at MJQ Concourse which is down here in the A. Nicolay was performing too. In hindsight, I should've went b/c that's a really dope bill but I think I elected to sit on my ass and watch Sportscenter which was a great choice then, not so much now. Because her name kept poppin' up in different circles I moved in and out of I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/feeds/6820316602457787956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981330789763287694&amp;postID=6820316602457787956&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/6820316602457787956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/6820316602457787956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/2007/06/some-more-of-that-new-fresh-shit-jdavey.html' title='Some More of That New Fresh Shit: J*Davey'/><author><name>Mr. B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07064693926605528065</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/_MOcWs4TKfIg/RnwkHlhtOBI/AAAAAAAAALc/QwjWboz7M14/s72-c/J_Davey_pic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981330789763287694.post-1632782195294052440</id><published>2007-06-22T09:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:22:16.672-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nutso Comes Out to Sing: Lauryn Hill Preps An Album Fo' Real</title><summary type='text'>Lauryn Hill Preps An Album Fo' Real  Check the story on MTV</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/feeds/1632782195294052440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981330789763287694&amp;postID=1632782195294052440&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/1632782195294052440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/1632782195294052440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/2007/06/nutso-comes-out-to-sing-lauryn-hill.html' title='Nutso Comes Out to Sing: Lauryn Hill Preps An Album Fo&apos; Real'/><author><name>Mr. B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07064693926605528065</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/_MOcWs4TKfIg/Rnv4WlhtOAI/AAAAAAAAALU/Io4Ff5u2CHw/s72-c/281x211.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981330789763287694.post-7095265915772369850</id><published>2007-06-22T08:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:22:16.880-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Watch What You Say To Me...New T.I. + Jay</title><summary type='text'>It's no secret that I don't have high hopes for this album but this track is a step in the right direction. This track is about millionaires showing how gully they are as if they'll have to prove themselves in the streets...I guess you're never too rich for street cred. I'd sell out and never give a shit what the hood thought but hey that's just me. Oh, props to Hip Hop Dx for the track (which </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/feeds/7095265915772369850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981330789763287694&amp;postID=7095265915772369850&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/7095265915772369850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/7095265915772369850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/2007/06/watch-what-you-say-to-menew-ti-jay.html' title='Watch What You Say To Me...New T.I. + Jay'/><author><name>Mr. B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07064693926605528065</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/_MOcWs4TKfIg/Rnvo-1htN_I/AAAAAAAAALM/9IMiXB5g5ts/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981330789763287694.post-5359114150641057659</id><published>2007-06-21T19:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:22:17.219-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lil Wayne = The Kiddies 2K7 Pac</title><summary type='text'>Say Lil Wayne is nice to some and you might catch a verbal beatdown and an Uncle Murda. Say Lil Wayne is wack to some dudes and you might catch a verbal beatdown and a Camron (word to Tru Life). It all depends on the person you're talking to. Either you love him or you hate him. So, one day after coming home from my sorry ass 9-5, I began to wonder who else had a movement like this and it came to</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/feeds/5359114150641057659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981330789763287694&amp;postID=5359114150641057659&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/5359114150641057659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/5359114150641057659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/2007/06/lil-wayne-kiddies-2k7-pac.html' title='Lil Wayne = The Kiddies 2K7 Pac'/><author><name>Mr. B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07064693926605528065</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/_MOcWs4TKfIg/RnsxA1htN-I/AAAAAAAAALE/cR4-0dja710/s72-c/wayne.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981330789763287694.post-8363581653751905256</id><published>2007-06-20T15:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-20T16:02:16.672-07:00</updated><title type='text'>6 Hour Reign as The Most Hardbody N****a Alive Ends (pause) </title><summary type='text'>I found out about Kimbo Slice (the most hardbody human being EVAR (pause, no fruity)) today. I saw him wreck about 10 dudes via Best of K. Slice knockout reel on YouTube and then I came across the video below. Kimbo, your reign on the top was short like leprechauns. Regardless of that, if I had to go toe to toe w/duke I'd jump off of a building and that's real talk.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/feeds/8363581653751905256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981330789763287694&amp;postID=8363581653751905256&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/8363581653751905256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/8363581653751905256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/2007/06/6-hour-reign-as-most-hardbody-na-alive.html' title='&lt;strong&gt;6 Hour Reign as The Most Hardbody N****a Alive Ends (pause) &lt;/strong&gt;'/><author><name>Mr. B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07064693926605528065</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-5981330789763287694.post-2954653986614399603</id><published>2007-06-20T09:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-20T09:35:24.206-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ignorant Pt. 2</title><summary type='text'>This is the quintessential Southern buck nigga. Yea, I used the n-word. He's just that gully. Watch for yourself. Fatshouts to hiphopdx.com</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/feeds/2954653986614399603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981330789763287694&amp;postID=2954653986614399603&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/2954653986614399603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/2954653986614399603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/2007/06/ignorant-pt-2.html' title='Ignorant Pt. 2'/><author><name>Mr. B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07064693926605528065</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-5981330789763287694.post-8937393268139079903</id><published>2007-06-20T09:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-20T09:24:46.108-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sometimes It's So Ignorant You Have to Watch </title><summary type='text'>Buffie the Body + DJ KaySlay + Pseudo Reality = Good TimesFatshouts to Nahright.com</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/feeds/8937393268139079903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981330789763287694&amp;postID=8937393268139079903&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/8937393268139079903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/8937393268139079903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/2007/06/sometimes-its-so-ignorant-you-have-to.html' title='&lt;strong&gt;Sometimes It&apos;s So Ignorant You Have to Watch &lt;/strong&gt;'/><author><name>Mr. B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07064693926605528065</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-5981330789763287694.post-7529373617467440612</id><published>2007-06-19T14:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-19T14:13:21.808-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lupe Fiasco Video: He Say She Say</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/feeds/7529373617467440612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981330789763287694&amp;postID=7529373617467440612&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/7529373617467440612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/7529373617467440612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/2007/06/lupe-fiasco-video-he-say-she-say.html' title='Lupe Fiasco Video: He Say She Say'/><author><name>Mr. B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07064693926605528065</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-5981330789763287694.post-923756289790889107</id><published>2007-06-19T07:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:22:17.488-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fuck A Fair One, I'll Get Mines The Fast Way</title><summary type='text'>"Fuck a fair one, I'll get mines the fast way"-the Notorious B.I.G.(R.I.P.)-I bet when Big spit that line on Craig Mack's "Flava in Ya Ear (remix)" he never would've thought that shit would end up describing the direction of urban music (rap, hip hop and r&amp;b) a decade and some odd years later. Shit, the n***a was probably thinkin' bout getting $$$ among other things. But, that simple line above </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/feeds/923756289790889107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981330789763287694&amp;postID=923756289790889107&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/923756289790889107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/923756289790889107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/2007/06/fuck-fair-one-ill-get-mines-fast-way.html' title='Fuck A Fair One, I&apos;ll Get Mines The Fast Way'/><author><name>Mr. B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07064693926605528065</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/_MOcWs4TKfIg/RngKiVhtN8I/AAAAAAAAAK0/XTcr0Jk2CIY/s72-c/ski+mask.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981330789763287694.post-2533872606517433089</id><published>2007-06-19T07:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:22:17.578-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't Sleep On Canada Ay </title><summary type='text'>Note: I'll post a link for this later. Sorry, I'm at work now.In the meanwhile, go cop this, download it, check out his myspace, go hear this shit. This is what good hip hop sounds like, ay. Wiki on Moka Only</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/feeds/2533872606517433089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981330789763287694&amp;postID=2533872606517433089&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/2533872606517433089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/2533872606517433089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/2007/06/best-shit-youll-never-know-about.html' title='&lt;strong&gt;Don&apos;t Sleep On Canada Ay &lt;/strong&gt;'/><author><name>Mr. B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07064693926605528065</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/_MOcWs4TKfIg/Rnfk_1htN7I/AAAAAAAAAKs/A2ZE58BKjVs/s72-c/vermillion+moka+o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981330789763287694.post-3915779806818338373</id><published>2007-06-18T19:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-18T19:02:28.864-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Donuts</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/feeds/3915779806818338373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981330789763287694&amp;postID=3915779806818338373&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/3915779806818338373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/3915779806818338373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/2007/06/donuts.html' title=''/><author><name>Mr. B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07064693926605528065</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-5981330789763287694.post-6096001318647571958</id><published>2007-06-18T14:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-18T14:31:06.411-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Would it be that surprising if these two clods were chillin' at Jus Blaze's crib jammin the sticks on Knockout Kingz laughin' at how cats are so pressed to know the latest development in the Blaigon beef? Would it be that surprising in the WWE-landscape of rap today? I wouldn't be surprised by that but I don't think neither of these cats are that fuckin smart (no offense to neither but this beef </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/feeds/6096001318647571958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981330789763287694&amp;postID=6096001318647571958&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/6096001318647571958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/6096001318647571958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/2007/06/would-it-be-that-surprising-if-these.html' title=''/><author><name>Mr. B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07064693926605528065</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-5981330789763287694.post-178348516797485845</id><published>2007-06-17T17:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:22:17.695-08:00</updated><title type='text'>That's All Folks: JRawls + Declaime = The Dank and Jammy Show</title><summary type='text'>Sometimes weed can assist in the creative process. JRawls (the producer) and Declaime (the rapper) use blunts as their muse while they peruse the sin city, Vegas. There's singing, rapping, quasi spoken word, pimp talk and well placed interludes from Vegas variety shows. The LP has the feel of bright lights, big city. I love the shit. Maybe you will too. If not I'm sorry I wasted your time (Not). </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/feeds/178348516797485845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981330789763287694&amp;postID=178348516797485845&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/178348516797485845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/178348516797485845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/2007/06/thats-all-folks-jrawls-declaime-dank.html' title='That&apos;s All Folks: JRawls + Declaime = The Dank and Jammy Show'/><author><name>Mr. B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07064693926605528065</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/_MOcWs4TKfIg/RnXX21htN6I/AAAAAAAAAKk/hjyuSF0wHwI/s72-c/folder_320x315.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981330789763287694.post-7928594493490224527</id><published>2007-06-17T17:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:22:17.818-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Bigger Than Hip Hop</title><summary type='text'>Here's another artist I never really gave a chance. After alternative radio stations played "Bucky Done Gun" a billion times, I was ready to stone M.I.A. for peeling my eardrums back. But, her new track "Boyz" that I heard was kind of crack--got the video somewhere below--so me and my good friend downloadable torrent hooked up and found M.I.A. and all her friends like Diplo, Hollertronix and a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/feeds/7928594493490224527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981330789763287694&amp;postID=7928594493490224527&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/7928594493490224527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/7928594493490224527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/2007/06/its-bigger-than-hip-hop.html' title='It&apos;s Bigger Than Hip Hop'/><author><name>Mr. B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07064693926605528065</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/_MOcWs4TKfIg/RnXRJ1htN5I/AAAAAAAAAKc/QotyWqFNmZ0/s72-c/Cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981330789763287694.post-6935299160094865297</id><published>2007-06-17T16:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:22:17.902-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Covers on the Girl From Ipanema</title><summary type='text'>Take your choice. Three covers on one of my favorite tracks. You're welcome. Bebel Gilberto CoverFrank Sinatra CoverElla Fitzgerald Cover</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/feeds/6935299160094865297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981330789763287694&amp;postID=6935299160094865297&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/6935299160094865297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/6935299160094865297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/2007/06/covers-on-girl-from-ipanema.html' title='Covers on the Girl From Ipanema'/><author><name>Mr. B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07064693926605528065</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/_MOcWs4TKfIg/RnXIH1htN4I/AAAAAAAAAKU/qm3lO5U_e5s/s72-c/The+Girl+From+Ipanema.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981330789763287694.post-5729441402813602405</id><published>2007-06-17T13:44:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:22:17.983-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sucker Free Sundays: More Saigon</title><summary type='text'>More Saigon shit. Saigon Belly of the Beast Mixtape</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/feeds/5729441402813602405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981330789763287694&amp;postID=5729441402813602405&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/5729441402813602405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/5729441402813602405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/2007/06/sucker-free-sundays-more-saigon.html' title='Sucker Free Sundays: More Saigon'/><author><name>Mr. B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07064693926605528065</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/_MOcWs4TKfIg/RnW6NlhtN3I/AAAAAAAAAKM/8zJZkpEuLkc/s72-c/2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981330789763287694.post-945139994164937039</id><published>2007-06-17T07:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:22:18.236-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Saigon: Return of the Yardfather</title><summary type='text'>So, recently on one of my blogs that I used for here and my other blog on Hip Hop DX, I mentioned Saigon. I said something along the lines of who the fuck is this guy and why is he receiving so much press for bitchin about his album getting shelfed. I mean that shit's a rap game norm even for proven vets and this dude doesn't even have a studio LP yet. The audacity of this nigga; actually trying </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/feeds/945139994164937039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981330789763287694&amp;postID=945139994164937039&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/945139994164937039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/945139994164937039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/2007/06/saigon-return-of-yardfather.html' title='Saigon: Return of the Yardfather'/><author><name>Mr. B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07064693926605528065</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/_MOcWs4TKfIg/RnVJnFhtN2I/AAAAAAAAAKE/VATrAg_R40o/s72-c/saigon_theyardfather.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981330789763287694.post-7728793415782466853</id><published>2007-06-15T08:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:22:18.662-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jay-z &amp; 50 on Top 100 Forbes List for Celebs</title><summary type='text'>Ok we know that Jay-Z and 50 are rich as hell but I get tired of retards telling me shit like Jay-Z owns the NBA or 50 made 100 billion dollars b/c he owns Vitamin Water. Neither of the above are true; Jay owns a stake in the New Jersey Nets and 50 owns a small stake in Vitamin Water. I don't know the exact percentages as I'm not either artist's accountant nor do I have the time to fact check for</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/feeds/7728793415782466853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981330789763287694&amp;postID=7728793415782466853&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/7728793415782466853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/7728793415782466853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/2007/06/jay-z-50-on-top-100-forbes-list-for.html' title='Jay-z &amp; 50 on Top 100 Forbes List for Celebs'/><author><name>Mr. B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07064693926605528065</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/_MOcWs4TKfIg/RnK0hlhtN1I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/0V0UaD5ywn4/s72-c/50%2520Cent%2520G-Unit!.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981330789763287694.post-8696018014514394340</id><published>2007-06-15T07:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-15T07:27:19.972-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Clifford Harris-You Know What It Is</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/feeds/8696018014514394340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981330789763287694&amp;postID=8696018014514394340&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/8696018014514394340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/8696018014514394340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/2007/06/new-clifford-harris-you-know-what-it-is.html' title='New Clifford Harris-You Know What It Is'/><author><name>Mr. B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07064693926605528065</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-5981330789763287694.post-5681701005238801008</id><published>2007-06-14T16:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:22:18.803-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fabolous From Nothin to Somethin Review</title><summary type='text'>F-a-b-o-l-o-u-s. Around September 2001, the recitation of those letters were ubiquitous on television (TRL and 106 &amp; Park) and radio (whatever radio station you listen to). Before he received pop culture notoriety for the ABC name game, it was Fabolous’ one-liners/punchlines that kept the streets buzzing. The mixtapes showed his potential, but the albums…not so much. Fab struggled his whole </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/feeds/5681701005238801008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981330789763287694&amp;postID=5681701005238801008&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/5681701005238801008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/5681701005238801008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/2007/06/fabolous-from-nothin-to-somethin-review.html' title='Fabolous &lt;em&gt;From Nothin to Somethin&lt;/em&gt; Review'/><author><name>Mr. B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07064693926605528065</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/_MOcWs4TKfIg/RnHWlFhtNzI/AAAAAAAAAJs/DgeGDHlSJ7c/s72-c/fab+cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981330789763287694.post-8244641483866755690</id><published>2007-06-14T08:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:22:19.035-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Freeway/Jigga Man-Big Spender MP3</title><summary type='text'>Two of the most odd looking people in the rap industry collab to make a lackluster remake that sounds like it should have came out years ago. The Roc has crumbled. Check it Out. Leave ya comments. PeaceShout out to Nah Right and On Smash</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/feeds/8244641483866755690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981330789763287694&amp;postID=8244641483866755690&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/8244641483866755690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/8244641483866755690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/2007/06/freewayjigga-man-big-spender-mp3.html' title='Freeway/Jigga Man-Big Spender MP3'/><author><name>Mr. B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07064693926605528065</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/_MOcWs4TKfIg/RnFdmFhtNyI/AAAAAAAAAJk/0cwrzwbb7Tc/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981330789763287694.post-9200717547794393829</id><published>2007-06-13T13:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:22:19.216-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Whoa...pt. 2</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/feeds/9200717547794393829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981330789763287694&amp;postID=9200717547794393829&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/9200717547794393829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/9200717547794393829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/2007/06/whoapt-2.html' title='Whoa...pt. 2'/><author><name>Mr. B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07064693926605528065</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/_MOcWs4TKfIg/RnBTw1htNxI/AAAAAAAAAJc/JH7f4JPsNWQ/s72-c/0606_kimk_ramey_01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981330789763287694.post-4814056408084383326</id><published>2007-06-13T08:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:22:19.365-08:00</updated><title type='text'>You Know What Really Grinds My Gears vol. 2</title><summary type='text'>Just a few things people need to fall back on...1. The "I Really Think Hip Hop is Dead" AssertionNas' album title accomplished exactly what he set out to do. 1) To make a bold statement about the current state of Rap/Hip Hop 2) to open up dialogue amongst the fans and 3) to cause a shiteload of controversy, which in turn equates to album sells/$$$. Good job Nas. Is Hip Hop really dead though??? </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/feeds/4814056408084383326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981330789763287694&amp;postID=4814056408084383326&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/4814056408084383326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/4814056408084383326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/2007/06/you-know-what-really-grinds-my-gears.html' title='You Know What Really Grinds My Gears vol. 2'/><author><name>Mr. B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07064693926605528065</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/_MOcWs4TKfIg/RnAwSVhtNwI/AAAAAAAAAJU/PNY7a9brik8/s72-c/fam+guy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981330789763287694.post-5049050987996525215</id><published>2007-06-13T08:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:22:19.771-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Whoa...</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/feeds/5049050987996525215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981330789763287694&amp;postID=5049050987996525215&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/5049050987996525215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/5049050987996525215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/2007/06/whoa.html' title='Whoa...'/><author><name>Mr. B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07064693926605528065</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/_MOcWs4TKfIg/RnAQ2lhtNuI/AAAAAAAAAJE/Mxv7WxiqCNg/s72-c/serena_booty2.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981330789763287694.post-8323207114555591797</id><published>2007-06-12T14:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-12T14:30:16.911-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FatLip-Documentary Pt 10 Oh Shit Dating A Transvestite</title><summary type='text'>Not a good look bruh. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/feeds/8323207114555591797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981330789763287694&amp;postID=8323207114555591797&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/8323207114555591797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/8323207114555591797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/2007/06/fatlip-documentary-pt-10-oh-shit-dating.html' title='FatLip-Documentary Pt 10 Oh Shit Dating A Transvestite'/><author><name>Mr. B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07064693926605528065</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-5981330789763287694.post-8757071704334068894</id><published>2007-06-12T13:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-12T13:10:56.111-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ALife Sessions Pt. Deux</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/feeds/8757071704334068894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981330789763287694&amp;postID=8757071704334068894&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/8757071704334068894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/8757071704334068894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/2007/06/alife-sessions-pt-deux.html' title='ALife Sessions Pt. Deux'/><author><name>Mr. B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07064693926605528065</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-5981330789763287694.post-6808478911955573361</id><published>2007-06-12T13:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-12T13:10:09.172-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The ALife Sessions: John Mayer + Jus Blaze</title><summary type='text'>Niiiice.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/feeds/6808478911955573361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981330789763287694&amp;postID=6808478911955573361&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/6808478911955573361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/6808478911955573361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/2007/06/alife-sessions-john-mayer-jus-blaze.html' title='The ALife Sessions: John Mayer + Jus Blaze'/><author><name>Mr. B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07064693926605528065</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-5981330789763287694.post-3688609526463575116</id><published>2007-06-12T09:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-12T10:09:36.178-07:00</updated><title type='text'>M.I.A. "Boyz"</title><summary type='text'>Bright colors, green screen and enough dancehall dances to make an awkward lanky guy like myself feel extra American except when I'm drunk. Then I can do anything. Anyways the shit looks cool as hell in that trendy sort of 80s way. Shout out to Fader where I first saw the video. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/feeds/3688609526463575116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981330789763287694&amp;postID=3688609526463575116&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/3688609526463575116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/3688609526463575116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/2007/06/mia-boyz.html' title='M.I.A. &quot;Boyz&quot;'/><author><name>Mr. B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07064693926605528065</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-5981330789763287694.post-8334728187276264309</id><published>2007-06-11T13:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:22:20.771-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Okay I Know Stack Bundles Is Dead But History Was Made Over the Weekend</title><summary type='text'>If you're into rap, and some of the readers of this blog are not, you've probably heard that Stack Bundles of Dipset fame was violently murdered in front of his home this morning. So I'll say my piece on Stack. I don't know what his voice sounds like. I couldn't name a track he was on and I don't think he ever released an album (besides myriad shithole Dipset mixtapes).  But I'll say this b/c I'm</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/feeds/8334728187276264309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981330789763287694&amp;postID=8334728187276264309&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/8334728187276264309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/8334728187276264309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/2007/06/okay-i-know-stack-bundles-is-dead-but.html' title='Okay I Know Stack Bundles Is Dead But History Was Made Over the Weekend'/><author><name>Mr. B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07064693926605528065</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/_MOcWs4TKfIg/Rm27IVhtNrI/AAAAAAAAAIs/dUcxHGELjcA/s72-c/stack-bundles1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981330789763287694.post-3238977140171101350</id><published>2007-06-08T09:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-08T09:15:03.367-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wait, There's More</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/feeds/3238977140171101350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981330789763287694&amp;postID=3238977140171101350&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/3238977140171101350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/3238977140171101350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/2007/06/wait-theres-more.html' title='Wait, There&apos;s More'/><author><name>Mr. B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07064693926605528065</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-5981330789763287694.post-2287330005355597241</id><published>2007-06-08T08:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:22:20.960-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Akon = The Most Gangster Synthesized Voice Dude Ever</title><summary type='text'>First, underage smut action and now this. I'll go on record of saying especially after looking at the pic above that I'd lay wood to this chick. Back to the regular scheduled blogging...Ok, I heard about this incident but I didn't know it was like this. This is not a shove off the stage incident where an overly excited dude gets pushed off of a stage which happens at damn near every concert. Akon</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/feeds/2287330005355597241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981330789763287694&amp;postID=2287330005355597241&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/2287330005355597241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/2287330005355597241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/2007/06/akon-most-gangster-synthesized-voice.html' title='Akon = The Most Gangster Synthesized Voice Dude Ever'/><author><name>Mr. B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07064693926605528065</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/_MOcWs4TKfIg/Rml2RlhtNpI/AAAAAAAAAIc/Nll30-aZ-LE/s72-c/akon-girl-apology.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981330789763287694.post-3048413813877690369</id><published>2007-06-08T07:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:22:21.355-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cool Kids Track: Lil bit of gold and a pager</title><summary type='text'>I promote shit I like. I wrote a post about this Chi Town duo a while back but I didn't have any tracks I could post at the time. Now, I do. Check it out!Gold and a Pager</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/feeds/3048413813877690369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981330789763287694&amp;postID=3048413813877690369&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/3048413813877690369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/3048413813877690369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/2007/06/cool-kids-track-lil-bit-of-gold-and.html' title='Cool Kids Track: Lil bit of gold and a pager'/><author><name>Mr. B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07064693926605528065</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/_MOcWs4TKfIg/RmlsG1htNoI/AAAAAAAAAIU/2ilLrmJHG10/s72-c/l_15525f80b7e0d0e85b3491a6fd3bad9c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981330789763287694.post-6720219862966811001</id><published>2007-06-08T07:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:22:21.594-08:00</updated><title type='text'> Tell Me Have You Seen Her? </title><summary type='text'>A champagne bottle to the dome could really hurt your career. I was listening to Fab's SHITBAG album and MO's buried on the second to last track.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/feeds/6720219862966811001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981330789763287694&amp;postID=6720219862966811001&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/6720219862966811001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/6720219862966811001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/2007/06/tell-me-have-you-seen-her.html' title='&lt;larger&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Tell Me Have You Seen Her?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/larger&gt;'/><author><name>Mr. B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07064693926605528065</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/_MOcWs4TKfIg/RmlqYlhtNnI/AAAAAAAAAIM/6nK5TExLCJA/s72-c/lil+mo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981330789763287694.post-8134494033329151450</id><published>2007-06-07T12:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:22:21.824-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lupe the Dealer, Lu-Lu-pe the Dealer</title><summary type='text'>It's crazy I was telling my dude the other day I should write about how I thought Lupe was probably moving weight, but some other things occured to me especially after I read 1) the XXL Bol Blog and 2) heard an interesting quote on "Us Placers" that has the boy really convinced Lupe may have been getting his kick, push on for real... First quote (shout out to Bol at XXL) “I push rocks, dawg.” - </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/feeds/8134494033329151450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981330789763287694&amp;postID=8134494033329151450&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/8134494033329151450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/8134494033329151450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/2007/06/lupe-dealer-lu-lu-pe-dealer.html' title='Lupe the Dealer, Lu-Lu-pe the Dealer'/><author><name>Mr. B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07064693926605528065</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/_MOcWs4TKfIg/RmhsDFhtNmI/AAAAAAAAAIE/BFZBb5pQWlg/s72-c/lupe_img1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981330789763287694.post-746152032084252248</id><published>2007-06-06T14:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:22:22.050-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Talib...SHHHH, Don't Say Nothing</title><summary type='text'>E-Drum</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/feeds/746152032084252248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981330789763287694&amp;postID=746152032084252248&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/746152032084252248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/746152032084252248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/2007/06/new-talibshhhh-dont-say-nothing.html' title='New Talib...SHHHH, Don&apos;t Say Nothing'/><author><name>Mr. B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07064693926605528065</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/_MOcWs4TKfIg/Rmcjq1htNlI/AAAAAAAAAH8/JfzbPWLtgzg/s72-c/talib_kweli.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981330789763287694.post-7267918361391951581</id><published>2007-06-06T08:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:22:22.194-08:00</updated><title type='text'>We-Zee Eff Bay-Bee (semi new track and brand new track from Lil Wayne)</title><summary type='text'>The Carter 3 has stirred up more buzz then both TI vs TIP and Curtis and it doesn't even have a release date yet. Last I know, it was going to be released early 2008. Neither 50 nor ti have generated buzz with their singles which both lick taint. Lil Wayne on the other hand has garnered uddles of attention with his trippy "I Feel Like Dyin" and "La La La" which is a newer track that will probably</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/feeds/7267918361391951581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981330789763287694&amp;postID=7267918361391951581&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/7267918361391951581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/7267918361391951581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/2007/06/we-zee-eff-bay-bee-semi-new-track-and.html' title='We-Zee Eff Bay-Bee (semi new track and brand new track from Lil Wayne)'/><author><name>Mr. B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07064693926605528065</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/_MOcWs4TKfIg/RmbeTVhtNkI/AAAAAAAAAH0/WDn6FwbKaZM/s72-c/Weezy%2520pic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981330789763287694.post-8501676776928085878</id><published>2007-06-06T07:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:22:22.601-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The E True Hollywood Story of Black Star/Black Star Come Back Hip Hop Swallows Cum Now</title><summary type='text'>Circa 98/99 Rawkus was in full effect pumping out compilations like Soundbombing, Lyrcist Lounge and in general had hip hop on lock. Mos Def and Talib were building up steam on the underground. If my memory doesn't fail me, Mos started appearing more on Native Tongue posse cuts (alot of De La and Tribe features), Talib had some hot verses out and Blackstar (collectively) was being hailed as the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/feeds/8501676776928085878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981330789763287694&amp;postID=8501676776928085878&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/8501676776928085878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/8501676776928085878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/2007/06/e-true-hollywood-story-of-black.html' title='The E True Hollywood Story of Black Star/Black Star Come Back Hip Hop Swallows Cum Now'/><author><name>Mr. B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07064693926605528065</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/_MOcWs4TKfIg/RmbMFFhtNjI/AAAAAAAAAHs/JUGxOCRGdm0/s72-c/518432_356x237.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981330789763287694.post-3582612985910644615</id><published>2007-06-05T09:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:22:23.039-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crack Rocks = Hip Hop Classics???</title><summary type='text'>So, I was just thinking about hip hop classics a la Ready to Die, Illmatic, Reasonable Doubt, Cuban Linx and something just occured to me. Almost every hip hop classic (barring Tribe/De La classics) has some references to slingin' crack, blow, coke or heroine. I'm not going to go into the history of rap and its allusions to the dope game because I don't have the time to scan the lyrics of all the</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/feeds/3582612985910644615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981330789763287694&amp;postID=3582612985910644615&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/3582612985910644615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/3582612985910644615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/2007/06/crack-rocks-hip-hop-classics.html' title='Crack Rocks = Hip Hop Classics???'/><author><name>Mr. B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07064693926605528065</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/_MOcWs4TKfIg/RmWNiFhtNhI/AAAAAAAAAHc/J9aVBMgXzLA/s72-c/crack.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981330789763287694.post-2681564398957525328</id><published>2007-06-05T08:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T09:17:41.604-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Common featuring Preemo "The Game"</title><summary type='text'>Fat shouts to Onsmash for the extra clean videos. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/feeds/2681564398957525328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981330789763287694&amp;postID=2681564398957525328&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/2681564398957525328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/2681564398957525328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/2007/06/common-featuring-preemo-game.html' title='Common featuring Preemo &quot;The Game&quot;'/><author><name>Mr. B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07064693926605528065</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-5981330789763287694.post-8400390992229302813</id><published>2007-06-05T08:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T08:57:40.514-07:00</updated><title type='text'>UGK featuring Kast "International Playa's Anthem (I Chooz U)"</title><summary type='text'>Peep Pimp C's hat (what a fool), the dude dancing on the alter (man, that n***a is snappin') and the side boobie shot at the end (sweet). And why does the Bishop kiss that chick? Didn't quite understand that. This is a dope video with mad cameos. Love UGK, love Kast. Dope track even though the beat has been used 100X. Without further adieu</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/feeds/8400390992229302813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981330789763287694&amp;postID=8400390992229302813&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/8400390992229302813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/8400390992229302813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/2007/06/ugk-featuring-kast-international-playas.html' title='UGK featuring Kast &quot;International Playa&apos;s Anthem (I Chooz U)&quot;'/><author><name>Mr. B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07064693926605528065</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-5981330789763287694.post-7445643930930873821</id><published>2007-06-03T18:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:22:23.547-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Any Similarities Here?</title><summary type='text'>The other day I was listening to the Clipse track "Ride Around Shinin'" produced by the Neptunes and thought I heard some similarities to KRS' "South Bronx." Y'all check it out and let me know.South Bronx-KRS-OneRide Around Shinin-Clipse</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/feeds/7445643930930873821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981330789763287694&amp;postID=7445643930930873821&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/7445643930930873821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/7445643930930873821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/2007/06/any-similarities-here.html' title='Any Similarities Here?'/><author><name>Mr. B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07064693926605528065</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/_MOcWs4TKfIg/RmQRw-EZuPI/AAAAAAAAAHU/oqmF6z6yNTI/s72-c/krs1xn4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981330789763287694.post-8878647074913837815</id><published>2007-06-03T16:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:22:23.824-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Jack City: The Illest Black Movie Ever</title><summary type='text'>Recently, I was reading a blog about dope black movies and made me think...After 2 minutes of solid thought. I've decided that New Jack City is illest black movie ever. How many pull quotes are there from this movie? Honestly, there has to be at least 10; including favorites as "sit your two dollar ass down," "rock-a-bye-baby" and "I want to shoot you so bad my dick hard" (no fruity). It had </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/feeds/8878647074913837815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981330789763287694&amp;postID=8878647074913837815&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/8878647074913837815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/8878647074913837815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/2007/06/new-jack-city-illest-black-movie-ever.html' title='New Jack City: The Illest Black Movie Ever'/><author><name>Mr. B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07064693926605528065</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/_MOcWs4TKfIg/RmNTkeEZuLI/AAAAAAAAAG0/jLvHine4_hk/s72-c/new_jack_city.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981330789763287694.post-3225643518776879586</id><published>2007-06-03T06:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:22:24.099-08:00</updated><title type='text'>WTF: The Weirdest MF-er to Make Some Dope Shit</title><summary type='text'>Stones Throw was hip to Gary Wilson but they might be the only muthafuckers who are. This nicca plays like 5 instruments or some shit (no exaggeration: guitar, bass, drums, piano and cello). I first heard about him on Chrome Children. Then I copped some of his shit for the freelo on some trial e-music shit (who lets you download 24 tracks for free and then expect you to stay onboard. cat's must </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/feeds/3225643518776879586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981330789763287694&amp;postID=3225643518776879586&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/3225643518776879586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/3225643518776879586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/2007/06/wtf-weirdest-mf-er-to-make-some-dope.html' title='WTF: The Weirdest MF-er to Make Some Dope Shit'/><author><name>Mr. B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07064693926605528065</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/_MOcWs4TKfIg/RmLKquEZuKI/AAAAAAAAAGs/YBpWWh5CxtM/s72-c/wilson.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981330789763287694.post-5002500715017256314</id><published>2007-06-03T06:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:22:24.354-08:00</updated><title type='text'>America's Next Top Model</title><summary type='text'>I remember when this shit just came out. My thoughts: "Yes, model sluts on tv and perhaps brief scenes of nudity (i.e. nips, cooter shoots)" and I indeed watched it for a couple of episodes. The starved chicks kinda didn't do it for me, but this is all a digression. Me being from the AUC, I took a personal interest when Eva from CAU was on there. Despite her bitchy attitude she still ended up </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/feeds/5002500715017256314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981330789763287694&amp;postID=5002500715017256314&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/5002500715017256314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/5002500715017256314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/2007/06/americas-next-top-model.html' title='America&apos;s Next Top Model'/><author><name>Mr. B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07064693926605528065</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/_MOcWs4TKfIg/RmLBqeEZuII/AAAAAAAAAGc/UpX3_whlbE4/s72-c/Eva_Pigford%2520-%25207%2520-%2520Crossover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981330789763287694.post-9073532971917702467</id><published>2007-06-03T06:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:22:24.553-08:00</updated><title type='text'>You Gotta Round It Out with The Ricky: Cold Blooded</title><summary type='text'>Who doesn't know Rick's story. Dope artist, unique voice, provocative, climaxed with Street Songs, cracked out made a couple of hits after that album. yea, probably not the best description but that's what wiki is for. Anyways, here's what we know him for Cooooold Bloooded.If y'all want more ricky let me know.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/feeds/9073532971917702467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981330789763287694&amp;postID=9073532971917702467&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/9073532971917702467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/9073532971917702467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/2007/06/you-gotta-round-it-out-with-ricky-cold.html' title='You Gotta Round It Out with The Ricky: Cold Blooded'/><author><name>Mr. B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07064693926605528065</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/_MOcWs4TKfIg/RmLCyOEZuJI/AAAAAAAAAGk/imsE7d39Y9M/s72-c/rick-james.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981330789763287694.post-4217447061883673151</id><published>2007-06-03T05:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:22:24.800-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Posting Hot Shit pt. 2: David Ruffin</title><summary type='text'>Yea, it's Leon from the Temptations movie aka David Ruffin (yea, that's transposed, but y'all know what I'm saying); another cat who caught up on the dope. He could sing his ass off and yes, Kanye sampled him numerous times too i.e. Blueprint . Read about him. Feel him. The second link is a link to David Ruffin's track "Common Man" which mysteriously years later changed into Jay's "Never Change."</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/feeds/4217447061883673151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981330789763287694&amp;postID=4217447061883673151&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/4217447061883673151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/4217447061883673151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/2007/06/posting-hot-shit-pt-2-david-ruffin.html' title='Posting Hot Shit pt. 2: David Ruffin'/><author><name>Mr. B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07064693926605528065</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/_MOcWs4TKfIg/RmK6y-EZuHI/AAAAAAAAAGU/bucZG9Vj-ZI/s72-c/david-ruffin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981330789763287694.post-4021714859110685910</id><published>2007-06-03T05:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:22:24.962-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Just In The Mood to Post some Hot Shit...pt. 1 Gilbert</title><summary type='text'>Some of you may or may not know who Gil Scott Heron is. I guarantee Kanye does though. He's probably sampled Gilbert about 5-10x, Real talk. Like most great artists who came up during his time 60-70s, Gil got caught up w/the heroine but he's the spoken word artist responsible for "The Revolution Will Not Be Televised"  Yea, that's him. Read about him. Most of his music that I've heard, contains </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/feeds/4021714859110685910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981330789763287694&amp;postID=4021714859110685910&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/4021714859110685910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/4021714859110685910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/2007/06/im-just-in-mood-to-post-some-hot-shitpt.html' title='I&apos;m Just In The Mood to Post some Hot Shit...pt. 1 Gilbert'/><author><name>Mr. B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07064693926605528065</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/_MOcWs4TKfIg/RmK3leEZuGI/AAAAAAAAAGM/9BSXgbyPwbo/s72-c/gsh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981330789763287694.post-1025490251186218967</id><published>2007-06-01T09:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:22:25.404-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Things that Make You Go Hmmm...The Questions pt. 1</title><summary type='text'>Was Grafh the original Joe Budden? </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/feeds/1025490251186218967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981330789763287694&amp;postID=1025490251186218967&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/1025490251186218967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/1025490251186218967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/2007/06/things-that-make-you-go-hmmmthe.html' title='Things that Make You Go Hmmm...The Questions pt. 1'/><author><name>Mr. B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07064693926605528065</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/_MOcWs4TKfIg/RmBJl-EZuEI/AAAAAAAAAF8/rbVQW0ro4SE/s72-c/JoeBudden.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981330789763287694.post-7244634941429085637</id><published>2007-06-01T08:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:22:25.701-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lebron is a Man (pause, no fruity)</title><summary type='text'>A year ago, I was arguing with some of my homies about how I thought D Wade was better than Bron Bron. I made said assertion because then, in the clutch, Wade-ums was money and on the contrary, Bron was passing first and looking a bit sheepish when the clock winded down plus Wade had the ring. A year later...LBJ is a man(pause). I wasn't even watching the game until overtime and I saw the kid </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/feeds/7244634941429085637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981330789763287694&amp;postID=7244634941429085637&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/7244634941429085637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/7244634941429085637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/2007/06/lebron-is-man-pause-no-fruity.html' title='&lt;strong&gt;Lebron is a Man (pause, no fruity)&lt;/strong&gt;'/><author><name>Mr. B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07064693926605528065</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/_MOcWs4TKfIg/RmBHpuEZuBI/AAAAAAAAAFk/yvioSzTxty8/s72-c/the_lebrons_family.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981330789763287694.post-6893949230631634722</id><published>2007-05-31T13:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:22:26.968-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='real world'/><title type='text'>Real World: Sin City Cast Reunited</title><summary type='text'>Yea, it's lightweight lame but I've always been a fan of the Real World. Back when Puck (look down...yea this guy)was spittin on bitches and calling the gay dude a fag (real talk), I was watching it or when that black flaming moe (I think Stephen) slapped that white chick because she called him a homo. (this cast, again look down)I was watching it back when they had that crazy black dude who </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/feeds/6893949230631634722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981330789763287694&amp;postID=6893949230631634722&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/6893949230631634722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/6893949230631634722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/2007/05/real-world-sin-city-cast-reunited.html' title='Real World: Sin City Cast Reunited'/><author><name>Mr. B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07064693926605528065</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/_MOcWs4TKfIg/Rl81veEZt7I/AAAAAAAAAE0/ObDYNZXOkkU/s72-c/flip_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981330789763287694.post-4036869835488077789</id><published>2007-05-30T13:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:22:27.145-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weezy = Drugged Out Zombie (who occasionally puts out heatrocks)</title><summary type='text'>As much hate as dude receives, I actually like his music. "I Feel Like Dying" is one of the most trippy Lil Wayne tracks I've heard and serves as more proof that Wayne is probably high more than he is sober. Check it out at thefader.com right chea. I can't decide if I fucks with it or not. Y'all let me know.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/feeds/4036869835488077789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981330789763287694&amp;postID=4036869835488077789&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/4036869835488077789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/4036869835488077789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/2007/05/weezy-drugged-out-zombie-who.html' title='Weezy = Drugged Out Zombie (who occasionally puts out heatrocks)'/><author><name>Mr. B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07064693926605528065</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/_MOcWs4TKfIg/Rl3elOEZt6I/AAAAAAAAAEs/Vj7kMhc38iY/s72-c/Lil-Wayne-07.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981330789763287694.post-3751658362178651491</id><published>2007-05-30T13:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:22:27.860-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lupe + Kanye + Pharrell = Ridiculoso Track</title><summary type='text'>I remember the first time I heard that Kanye and Pharrell would pair up for that track off Pharrell's In My Mind. I thought they were about to change the game. Then they dropped that boo boo. Man, that shit was wack. I was expecting some otherworldly shit like this new "Us Placers" featuring Lupe Tobasco. Anyway thank, Spine Magazine for hosting it on their site. I jacked the link from Gorilla v.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/feeds/3751658362178651491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981330789763287694&amp;postID=3751658362178651491&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/3751658362178651491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/3751658362178651491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/2007/05/lupe-kanye-pharrell-ridiculoso-track.html' title='Lupe + Kanye + Pharrell = Ridiculoso Track'/><author><name>Mr. B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07064693926605528065</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/_MOcWs4TKfIg/Rl3coeEZt4I/AAAAAAAAAEc/SYDKpsiMxsk/s72-c/pharrell_pic.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981330789763287694.post-6708700768209493909</id><published>2007-05-29T12:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:22:28.286-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kanye West-Can't Tell Me Nothing Mixtape</title><summary type='text'>No homo jokes, no talk about Ye' being overrated or an egotistical moron. Just a post of his new mixtape. And let me tell you the shit is FRESH. I'm looking forward to the Graduation album. CHICAGO is really crushin' this hip hop shit right now.Note to the RIAA: I'm not making any money off of this post. Please do not sue my broke ass or DJ Drama me. Thank you. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/feeds/6708700768209493909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981330789763287694&amp;postID=6708700768209493909&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/6708700768209493909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/6708700768209493909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/2007/05/kanye-west-cant-tell-me-nothing-mixtape.html' title='Kanye West-Can&apos;t Tell Me Nothing Mixtape'/><author><name>Mr. B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07064693926605528065</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/_MOcWs4TKfIg/RlyCr-EZt2I/AAAAAAAAAEM/FsEiyzlC3fs/s72-c/kannye.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981330789763287694.post-4133700304707291186</id><published>2007-05-27T06:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:22:28.836-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gucci mane'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daft punk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='john mayer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rap'/><title type='text'>You Ever Been Ashamed to Tell Cats You Listened to Some Shit...</title><summary type='text'>Here's three shits cats probably didn't know I listened to:1. Gucci ManeI'm almost shocked that I listen to his ignorant bullshit, but for some reason I enjoy the shit. It makes no utter sense, it's ignorant like a newborn baby, I could write the lyrics standing on my head but the shit bumps. Between that "Pillz"  track (is your rollin', is you rollin' bitch i might be, bitch i might be) track </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/feeds/4133700304707291186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981330789763287694&amp;postID=4133700304707291186&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/4133700304707291186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/4133700304707291186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/2007/05/you-ever-been-ashamed-to-tell-cats-you.html' title='You Ever Been Ashamed to Tell Cats You Listened to Some Shit...'/><author><name>Mr. B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07064693926605528065</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/_MOcWs4TKfIg/RlmJAeEZtzI/AAAAAAAAAD0/i4C-j_nwTew/s72-c/gucci+mane.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981330789763287694.post-6547939632663285591</id><published>2007-05-23T13:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:22:28.975-08:00</updated><title type='text'>T.I.: King of the Atl Maybe…The South, Not So Much</title><summary type='text'>So, I’ve heard T.I.’s first couple of tracks from T.I. Vs. T.I.P. and I can’t help but think “looks like I’ll have another weed plate soon.” Well, I wouldn’t say that because I wouldn’t buy the cd anyway but still you get the point; T.I. next lp = shitty album in the making. Coupled with the fact, the dude is working with Wyclef on a number of tracks (yeah, the dude that napalmed Canibus’ career/</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/feeds/6547939632663285591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981330789763287694&amp;postID=6547939632663285591&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/6547939632663285591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/6547939632663285591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/2007/05/ti-king-of-atl-maybethe-south-not-so.html' title='T.I.: King of the Atl Maybe…The South, Not So Much'/><author><name>Mr. B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07064693926605528065</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/_MOcWs4TKfIg/RlSgcuEZtyI/AAAAAAAAADs/q5-xMHFpBDA/s72-c/ti.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981330789763287694.post-8273851502303421851</id><published>2007-05-17T11:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:22:29.199-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let Me Put You On: El Michels Affair</title><summary type='text'>I got another dope group I want to put y'all on. They're called the El Michels Affair (look below)They're the guys that's not Raekwon. They've toured with Rae and Wu playing back up making old school Wu shit even doper than it was...They don't rap. They don't sing. They don't beef with other musicians to get pub. They're not picking up trannies (at least I don't think). Them niggas just play </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/feeds/8273851502303421851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981330789763287694&amp;postID=8273851502303421851&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/8273851502303421851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/8273851502303421851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/2007/05/let-me-put-you-on-el-michels-affair.html' title='Let Me Put You On: El Michels Affair'/><author><name>Mr. B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07064693926605528065</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/_MOcWs4TKfIg/RkymvOEZtwI/AAAAAAAAADc/3KdV0xo9iRk/s72-c/el+michels+affair.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981330789763287694.post-7068239589248120928</id><published>2007-05-16T12:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:22:29.374-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kanye'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='good music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='can&apos;t tell me nothing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kanye west'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hip hop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rap'/><title type='text'>"Can't Tell Me Nothing," New Track By Kanye Tidda</title><summary type='text'>Another Ye track leaked. I scooped it from another blog. It sounds like some real down south shit with the organs and horns (DJ Toomp-ish from Young Jeezy fame). Tidda even threw some Jeezy adlib samples on there too. Ironic, I was just talking about Jeezy. On the track, Ye rhymes about using cake to escape his problems. It's cool definitely not onpar w/that Common shit but it's iiight. Y'all let</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/feeds/7068239589248120928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981330789763287694&amp;postID=7068239589248120928&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/7068239589248120928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981330789763287694/posts/default/7068239589248120928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whythinkletmedothat.blogspot.com/2007/05/cant-tell-me-nothing-new-track-by-kanye.html' title='&lt;large&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&quot;Can&apos;t Tell Me Nothing,&quot; New Track By Kanye Tidda&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/large&gt;'/><author><name>Mr. B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07064693926605528065</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/_MOcWs4TKfIg/Rktj5-EZtvI/AAAAAAAAADU/TmVsotvuVxY/s72-c/kanye-710822.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
