Face it. Fourth quarter hip-hop is not making the cut. Kingdom Come wasn’t what it was supposed to be. Me, Myself & I was mediocre. The Game is the only artist who has dropped in the 4th who didn’t put a dud on the shelf. But even hip-hop fans need a switch of pace from khaki suits and 64’s. That’s when you pop in Strictly The Best, Vol. 35 and Strictly The Best, Vol. 36. Reggae fans and fairweather dancehall listeners will both enjoy these new albums. Reggae mainstays such as Sean Paul, Mr. Vegas, Tony Matterhorn, Capleton, Buju Banton, Bounty Killer and Sizzla create their usual bangers. Also available are Idonia, Alaine, Perfect and more.
I tell you sometimes the daily grind at the j-o is enough to make you wanna snap on your co-workers. When it comes to that point where you’re about to take a charge because the bullshit is piling up, pop in volume 35 and you and every hip in the office will start gyrating. If you’re in for something more laid-back and relaxing, spin volume 36. Shouts to Skully.
Written by Zillzâ„¢ on November 28th, 2006 in Rants, Zilla Says
Why will a crowd skip work and line up outside a federal building and get Al Sharpton’s perm on loudspeaker asking the cats, who shot your buddies, for answers?
But when Dirtball and Boo-Boo “be pitchin’ dem birds” in your front yard or at your little one’s school, blowin’ the competition away with “dem pearly handle thangs” all of a sudden it’s “Stop Snitchin’”?
Shut….up….
Yes, police brutality is sickening. But so is that black on black violence.
Written by Zillzâ„¢ on November 24th, 2006 in Zilla Says
Who didn’t overeat? I received messages from Sleaze about his intake of holiday feastings. I visited the birth-giver, and she had even more food for me to gluttonize. Sat and had a shot of somethin’, and she told me of stories about my father. Stories about him before I was a glimmer in the sack, and his personality when I was just a youngin’. Pops was a bully in his prime. There was this one crackhead E-zel ass brotha who broke into houses who said “I was gonna break into your house, because I HATE your husband. But you’re okay. But I HATE THAT NIGGA.” That’s terrible right? Crackheads hate nobody but cops and d-boys who push dummy sacks. But that dude hated my pops because of his big-headed ways. I mention to mom if I have a kid, I would have him or her signed up in all sorts of activities as my mom did me. Football, swimming, football, and soccer. I also participated in cub scouts. She remembers my pop calling cub scouts a “faggot club”. Hahaha. I remember when he yanked me out of cub scouts because I, a 7-yr old, forgot about a meeting. My mother also tells me about when I was doing my soccer thing, the organization tried to ban parents from standing on the sidelines due to my father being the type of parent who yelled at his son while he was ballin’. I gave my pops hell! I set things on fire, put vaseline on everything, cut my sister’s hair and all he could do was get mad and call my mom while she was at work and said. “Guess what the boy did now…” I’m a humble dude. So I don’t have to embellish or brag but… Mom then reveals to me that when I was 2 and a half, I taught myself to read. And I read some story called “Elephant Child” to her. When she went bragging about it to her girlfriends, pops would take credit for it. “I taught him.” My father slept…that’s what he did. Lazy. Wouldn’t take his kids to daycare, just lazy. Hahaha. She also tells me the time when I cut my sister’s hair, he seemed as if he was going to cry. Where she replies, “Stop being a punk.” I listen to these stories and laugh because I’m grown and have grown…still I miss that dude. Coming up on a year pops! ‘07 Next Level…
Wish he was still on earth, but he’s someplace watching me turning to his brother saying, “Guess What The Boy Did Now….”
Written by Zillzâ„¢ on November 21st, 2006 in Zilla Says
I am not a racist. That is what is so insane about this.” — Michael Richards
On the TMZ.com page where the article is spilled, there’s a small poll that says “Who’s worse?” Your choices are Richards or Mel Gibson. Hahahaha! While I was watching Jerry Seinfeld and Dave Letterman chop it up on his show, Richards appearing via satellite (probably in a protective bunker) did seem shocked and awed. Nervously shaking. For some odd reason, I was still laughing. Would Richards have gotten such a forum to apologize for his unprofessional tirade if Jerry Seinfeld wasn’t there holding his hand? Will Jay Leno and Letterman now make Richards part of the bullseye of their nightly monologues? We all know Kimmel doesn’t give a fuck. Me, I’m still laughing. I’m one of the most militant muthafuckas in the world. Eggshells what you need to walk on or talk around when dealing with me.
For Richards…he’s fucked.
If you ever watched White Chicks and peeped the seen where the group of caucasian chicks are in the drop top singing along to 50 Cent. They find that it’s okay to say “nigga” when there aren’t any blacks around. That shit goes on to this day. At my job, your job, my house, your house, your kids say it, your kids’ friends say it, your boss says it. Your boss’s boss say it. Your boss has said it about you behind your back. Yeah Richards is a professional, if these are his true feelings about us tree dwellers, then his professionalism should’ve taken over and his tirade should never had happened. But I’ve in confrontation with many a person, and they can truly not be racist, and in that confrontation say some of the most racist stuff only to hurt you. Nobody has said shit to Chris Rock yet. He still says “cracka” so well, he makes you wanna piss yourself.
Face it. Fourth quarter hip-hop is not making the cut. Kingdom Come wasn’t what it was supposed to be. Me, Myself & I was mediocre. The Game is the only artist who has dropped in the 4th who didn’t put a dud on the shelf. But even hip-hop fans need a switch of pace from khaki suits and 64’s. That’s when you pop in Strictly The Best, Vol. 35 and Strictly The Best, Vol. 36. Reggae fans and fairweather dancehall listeners will both enjoy these new albums. Reggae mainstays such as Sean Paul, Mr. Vegas, Tony Matterhorn, Capleton, Buju Banton, Bounty Killer and Sizzla create their usual bangers. Also available are Idonia, Alaine, Perfect and more.
I tell you sometimes the daily grind at the j-o is enough to make you wanna snap on your co-workers. When it comes to that point where you’re about to take a charge because the bullshit is piling up, pop in volume 35 and you and every hip in the office will start gyrating. If you’re in for something more laid-back and relaxing, spin volume 36. Shouts to Skully.
Written by Zillzâ„¢ on November 28th, 2006 in Rants, Zilla Says
Why will a crowd skip work and line up outside a federal building and get Al Sharpton’s perm on loudspeaker asking the cats, who shot your buddies, for answers?
But when Dirtball and Boo-Boo “be pitchin’ dem birds” in your front yard or at your little one’s school, blowin’ the competition away with “dem pearly handle thangs” all of a sudden it’s “Stop Snitchin’”?
Shut….up….
Yes, police brutality is sickening. But so is that black on black violence.
Written by Zillzâ„¢ on November 24th, 2006 in Zilla Says
Who didn’t overeat? I received messages from Sleaze about his intake of holiday feastings. I visited the birth-giver, and she had even more food for me to gluttonize. Sat and had a shot of somethin’, and she told me of stories about my father. Stories about him before I was a glimmer in the sack, and his personality when I was just a youngin’. Pops was a bully in his prime. There was this one crackhead E-zel ass brotha who broke into houses who said “I was gonna break into your house, because I HATE your husband. But you’re okay. But I HATE THAT NIGGA.” That’s terrible right? Crackheads hate nobody but cops and d-boys who push dummy sacks. But that dude hated my pops because of his big-headed ways. I mention to mom if I have a kid, I would have him or her signed up in all sorts of activities as my mom did me. Football, swimming, football, and soccer. I also participated in cub scouts. She remembers my pop calling cub scouts a “faggot club”. Hahaha. I remember when he yanked me out of cub scouts because I, a 7-yr old, forgot about a meeting. My mother also tells me about when I was doing my soccer thing, the organization tried to ban parents from standing on the sidelines due to my father being the type of parent who yelled at his son while he was ballin’. I gave my pops hell! I set things on fire, put vaseline on everything, cut my sister’s hair and all he could do was get mad and call my mom while she was at work and said. “Guess what the boy did now…” I’m a humble dude. So I don’t have to embellish or brag but… Mom then reveals to me that when I was 2 and a half, I taught myself to read. And I read some story called “Elephant Child” to her. When she went bragging about it to her girlfriends, pops would take credit for it. “I taught him.” My father slept…that’s what he did. Lazy. Wouldn’t take his kids to daycare, just lazy. Hahaha. She also tells me the time when I cut my sister’s hair, he seemed as if he was going to cry. Where she replies, “Stop being a punk.” I listen to these stories and laugh because I’m grown and have grown…still I miss that dude. Coming up on a year pops! ‘07 Next Level…
Wish he was still on earth, but he’s someplace watching me turning to his brother saying, “Guess What The Boy Did Now….”
Written by Zillzâ„¢ on November 21st, 2006 in Zilla Says
I am not a racist. That is what is so insane about this.” — Michael Richards
On the TMZ.com page where the article is spilled, there’s a small poll that says “Who’s worse?” Your choices are Richards or Mel Gibson. Hahahaha! While I was watching Jerry Seinfeld and Dave Letterman chop it up on his show, Richards appearing via satellite (probably in a protective bunker) did seem shocked and awed. Nervously shaking. For some odd reason, I was still laughing. Would Richards have gotten such a forum to apologize for his unprofessional tirade if Jerry Seinfeld wasn’t there holding his hand? Will Jay Leno and Letterman now make Richards part of the bullseye of their nightly monologues? We all know Kimmel doesn’t give a fuck. Me, I’m still laughing. I’m one of the most militant muthafuckas in the world. Eggshells what you need to walk on or talk around when dealing with me.
For Richards…he’s fucked.
If you ever watched White Chicks and peeped the seen where the group of caucasian chicks are in the drop top singing along to 50 Cent. They find that it’s okay to say “nigga” when there aren’t any blacks around. That shit goes on to this day. At my job, your job, my house, your house, your kids say it, your kids’ friends say it, your boss says it. Your boss’s boss say it. Your boss has said it about you behind your back. Yeah Richards is a professional, if these are his true feelings about us tree dwellers, then his professionalism should’ve taken over and his tirade should never had happened. But I’ve in confrontation with many a person, and they can truly not be racist, and in that confrontation say some of the most racist stuff only to hurt you. Nobody has said shit to Chris Rock yet. He still says “cracka” so well, he makes you wanna piss yourself.
