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"Motion denied (pause) | I felt the vibe like Roy Ayers | She was used to seeing pimps in furs and gators | Told her I'm an innovator, a gentlemen of leisure | That's in tuned with nature, hold Common's hand | I'm a take you to a pimps promise land | Where no man can break ya, break ya, break ya" ~Common f/ Mc Lyte I'm sitting here typing this entry and I'm trying to wake up ... I've been at work since 7am (Stop laughing Donald, Anthony, and Jarrell ... I'll say 7:37am but you didn't hear that from me!) I stuck by my word and went to Dimples last night to help a friend celebrate his birthday. I must say that I had to bless the microphone ... Sevet and I decided on Whitney Houston's "Heartbreak Hotel," and I have the cassette to prove it. After giving the crowd such a wonderful performance I looked around for Record Executives ... but I guess everyone was too busy at the BET Awards to realize I'm a star in the making ... LOL. Mike has a really good question up on his blog ... and I've been thinking about the question since I spotted the entry earlier this morning. Where has the intimacy gone? Just when I thought I wouldn't have to write about the 'shiftless negroes' for sometime ... that thought has been denied. I'm pretty sure we all have our fair share of 'shiftless' person in our lives but for some odd reason my retention rate is somewhat high. Oh how I wish Alright ... I'm Gone
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