http://sports.espn.go.com/espn/page2/story?page=simmons/book/091027
don't know how to quite feel about this trashing of my childhood favorite player but 39th all-time best NBAer ain't bad...
Friday, October 30, 2009
Thursday, October 29, 2009
Great Book
I just finished it, it's as interesting as the first 1. I kinda like the way these guys attack the hidden incentives and modivations behind all decisions. Also, the epilogue with the monkeys had me dying!
Wednesday, October 28, 2009
15 Year Old Girl Gang Raped at Homecoming Dance
This occurred outside the Richmond High School Homecoming dance last Saturday in Richmond, CA. The girl was gang raped by more than 5 people.
This girl knew her attackers, some were "freinds". It has been estimated that up to 12 people stood by and watched this happen over the course of 2.5 hours while no one called the police. Some of the students at the school put the blame on her because she was apparently drunk. It has taken days for authorities to start to get to the bottom of this because people aren't talking... Don't Snitch? Wow
Hip-Hop Quotable by...
...the mixtape Weezy. Run this Town freestyle from the newly leaked No Ceilings mixtape.
N-gga we are,
so ready for the war,
C-A-R-T-E-R
put the beat in ER,
im colder than B-R,
add another 3 R’s,
watch me like D-V-D, V-C-R,
pump to your chest I aint talkin CPR,
riding this track like a muthaf-cking street car,
New Orleans coroner,
his name is Frank Minyard,
f-ck with me wrong, you’ll be waking up in his yard,
man I go crazy on the beat I go Nimrod,
man I act a ass, treat the beat like a hemorrhoid
man I go to work on the beat, call it employ,
man I kicks it, b-tch get your shin guard,
Uh, young money run this towns, countries,
I still eat rappers, hmm, scrumptious,
my goons tote thumpers,
they pop em like crumpers,
anybody beat, Im gon go archie bonkers,
tunchie be the wildest, lets run the metropolis,
I pop like lollies, you drop like eyelids,
the money keep calling, I hear this sh-t dialling,
and they say money talks you can hear my sh-t holler’n,
you softer than nalin, oops I meant nylon,
perfection is the goal, and I’m heading to the pylon,
crown fit me good,
I ain’t even got to try on,
my pistol mean business, that b-tch should have a tie on,
T told me do this sh-t so I had to do this sh-t,
i get super hero money, call a n-gga super rich,
keep it super for a while, lemme get on my super sh-t,
super ill, super sick,
dog, I go super Vick,
ran into a super women, turned her into a super b-tch,
hit her with that super d-ck, she be coming super quick,
super Mills, Mack, Tyga, Streets, Nelly, Super Nick,
super Drizzy, Gudda, Chuckie, Twist thats the super clique,
now I’m off that super sh-t,
f-ck that sh-t I super quit,
running circles round a gang like a hula hoop an’ sh-t,
your gon have to loop this sh-t,
that won’t be a duplicate,
and my blunts be super thick,
Im higher than a super kick,
I’m the bomb baby, watch me nuke this sh-t,
when I leave the booth, they gotta scoop this sh-t,
my apologies, diabolically,
I’m the prodigy,
do you roger me,
I look in the flames and see the hotter me,
but how come I’m still colder than commonly,
yeah we run this town, like a lot of feet,
Young Mula Baby,
Im proud of me
(proud of me)
http://www.mediafire.com/?dyjzzgemgdm
N-gga we are,
so ready for the war,
C-A-R-T-E-R
put the beat in ER,
im colder than B-R,
add another 3 R’s,
watch me like D-V-D, V-C-R,
pump to your chest I aint talkin CPR,
riding this track like a muthaf-cking street car,
New Orleans coroner,
his name is Frank Minyard,
f-ck with me wrong, you’ll be waking up in his yard,
man I go crazy on the beat I go Nimrod,
man I act a ass, treat the beat like a hemorrhoid
man I go to work on the beat, call it employ,
man I kicks it, b-tch get your shin guard,
Uh, young money run this towns, countries,
I still eat rappers, hmm, scrumptious,
my goons tote thumpers,
they pop em like crumpers,
anybody beat, Im gon go archie bonkers,
tunchie be the wildest, lets run the metropolis,
I pop like lollies, you drop like eyelids,
the money keep calling, I hear this sh-t dialling,
and they say money talks you can hear my sh-t holler’n,
you softer than nalin, oops I meant nylon,
perfection is the goal, and I’m heading to the pylon,
crown fit me good,
I ain’t even got to try on,
my pistol mean business, that b-tch should have a tie on,
T told me do this sh-t so I had to do this sh-t,
i get super hero money, call a n-gga super rich,
keep it super for a while, lemme get on my super sh-t,
super ill, super sick,
dog, I go super Vick,
ran into a super women, turned her into a super b-tch,
hit her with that super d-ck, she be coming super quick,
super Mills, Mack, Tyga, Streets, Nelly, Super Nick,
super Drizzy, Gudda, Chuckie, Twist thats the super clique,
now I’m off that super sh-t,
f-ck that sh-t I super quit,
running circles round a gang like a hula hoop an’ sh-t,
your gon have to loop this sh-t,
that won’t be a duplicate,
and my blunts be super thick,
Im higher than a super kick,
I’m the bomb baby, watch me nuke this sh-t,
when I leave the booth, they gotta scoop this sh-t,
my apologies, diabolically,
I’m the prodigy,
do you roger me,
I look in the flames and see the hotter me,
but how come I’m still colder than commonly,
yeah we run this town, like a lot of feet,
Young Mula Baby,
Im proud of me
(proud of me)
http://www.mediafire.com/?dyjzzgemgdm
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