Showing posts with label Death. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Death. Show all posts

Tuesday, January 12, 2010

RIP Yung Preech aka Preecha Boy

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ATL... We lost a soldier and very good brotha. Preecha Boy was an uplifting spirit to all who have been touche by him. He will be missed by all. To all Friends, Fans, and Family alike, we are asking for your love and well wishes in this fallen soldiers journey. Donations of any amount towards his burial fund will be greatly appreciated.

Links:

http://www.myspace.com/yungpreechspe
http://omygahshproductions.com/music/artists/yungpreech.html





Tuesday, June 9, 2009


I was listening to Jay-Z’s interview with Angie Martinez (HOT 97 FM) and heard him say, “Babe Ruth had Yankee stadium and Hov has Summer Jam”. And then I stumbled across this video on http://nahright.com/news/ Funny how T-Pain shows his ass on stage and does his little tap dance. I know Jay-Z was like, ‘where is security when you need them’

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The crowd seems to be pleased with placing flowers on the tombstone of the dearly departed, but a few rapper’s feathers were ruffled.

Sunday, June 7, 2009

The Butterfly Effect


See the effect of Jay Z's D.O.A. watch the reaction of Funkmaster Flex and Mister Cee as they debut what might be the most talked about Jay Z record ever. Then Hear what J has to say via a phone call.

Source: Nahright.com
Rashaentertainment.com



The energy in the room is real crazy like. Could this lead to a change of pace in Hip Hop mainstream media?




The Phone Call

Saturday, June 6, 2009

New Jay Z


Jay Did IT!!! You might be a fan of his, but I'm not one of them. Jay Z is the last person I expected to make a song taking a real solid stand against anything. Not known for ruffling feathers( besides his little thing with Nas), Jay speaks out against the hip fad of rappers using Antares Autotune on there little sing-song hits that have been bombarding us for over a year now. Then again with NoID on the track how could you not spit real live rap sh!t.


Get It:

Death Of Autotune