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follow the leader… rakimacy

thats what im playin right now…

loud as fuck….

shit has a lil too much bass… i thought it was about to blow my speakers… but nope… only thing that happen is my desk, keyboard, and screen started to shake real bad lol felt like a small earthquake… before i was playin Mamma said knock you out… and i guess i have a bad audio version… because rakim came on and shook up everything….

its cool tho… my current goal at this point in time is to disturb the peace.

i have 11 gigs of music… a 200 watt audio receiver and two 12′ floor model speakers. ah yes… it cracks…

speaking of crack… Now white lines is playing…. i hope no crack heads are around… they might begin to congragate outside my window and throw a lil get high party. lol i remember i started singin this shit when my crack head uncle used to come over one time… my cousin almost sufficated laughin so damn hard.. shit was tha guts… get higher baby… get higher girl…. FREE BASE!!! lol that nigga said i earned a job on tha devils pay roll wit that shit… eh… fuck that nigga… bitch ass…

anyway….

i shook tha spot for a min… i went to vegas for magic. magic is this convention where all the new clothing designers show off their new shit ( rock rock planet rock… yea i type slow, plus im groovin in my chair )… this go round i think they was showin the shit commin out in fall 2002…. but if youve ever been to magic… ( which ive never been ) you used to be able to talk to the designers and what not and give feed back on what you thought about the shit commin out… there was big ass displays… muhfuckas was throwin lil concerts n shit…. people invite you to parties and what not… i HEARD it was a buncha fun… but this year… since niggas fucked it all up… they had everything blocked off… hardly anybody was there as far as celerberty wise and there was a buncha reps there… i was like damn. i guess i missed out… syl has been before… and she told me it was a ganga fun… i didnt know what to expect really… so i wasnt heart broke… syl on tha other hand… she was pissed lol. its ok tho. it was Vegas… so i went around and had enough fun…. i developed a new habit out of the trip… GAMBELING!!!! YES MAN! that nigga oj was at them crap tables ( make make make em clap to this…. ) fucked around and almost lost a ganga money… but i ended up winning it back… then i won some more… and of course… a nigga who has just developed a gambeling habit doesnt know when to stop…. so i ended up breakin even ( to me… MC means Move the crowd!! hell yea this is my shit ).

but on wendsday… i went to the ESPN Zone in the New York New York Hotel to watch the laker game… i had to wait for a lil while… then we ended up gettin a booth… these muthafuckas had lil flat screens at tha damn tables!!!!! oh my GOD by tha time i sat down… it was tha end of the first quarter… i ordered my food n shit sittin up there with a big ass grin on my face… the food got there by it was almost half way thru half time… so i sat there and ate all excited over the game n shit… had to order dessert ( that i DID NOT HAVE ROOM for ) so i could sit there and watch tha game some more… ended up watchin tha whole game… that shit was great… it wasnt even that expensive… i was shocked!

but anyway… i got back like last thrusday… then friday… my black ass get sick…. normally… ill get sick and be alright… it will only be a head cold… ill drink a ganga orange juice and be cool… but NO! this was tha FUCKIN FLU. i thought i was gonna fuckin die ( NOBODY BEATS THE BIIIIZZZZZZZZZZZZ…. imma fuck around and start doin tha rodger rabbit or the troop in a lil while ) i had a high ass fever… everything was fuckin hurtin… REAL BAD…. shit was hell… and on top of all that… i had a ganga work to finish. shit was the pits. i feel better now tho… im still hackin up some nasty shit. but ill be cool lol but believe you me when i tell ya that nyquil and tylenol are fuckin miricale drugs.

man.

on and on to the break of dawn….

ah yea baby.