Me last night watching EweToube: “Busta, NOOOOOOOOOO!”
Y’all see I tried to be nice by NOT roasting this nigga for coming out looking like a 6-month pregnant Bumpy Johnson at the Hip-Hop Honors. I even ignored “Arab Money” for as long as possible in hopes that he didn’t go with the Soulja Boy pronunciation of the ethnicity.
Much like #10 Superhead when she doesn’t get her way, I held my breath for no reason.
After finally indulging in the Ron Browz track and Tim Westwood presentation, I have decided I live too close to Brooklyn. I need to move before the next Bin Laden mixtape comes out with that Busta Rhymes response.
“It’s Arab, mother bitch!”
I was sure Atlanta would catch a bad one first since they escaped 9/11 un-planed. When Young Dro dropped “Taliban Banks,” I thought it was their time for sure, Shawty.
Don’t look at me like that. Please don’t tell me I’m the only one who remembers “Taliban Banks.”
“–Suicide doors like bombers. How it ‘pose ta be./
Jawin’ like Obama plus Osama buy dro from me./
Mosque smell like potpourri… Opium and groceries…/”
Jesus, people. That shit was hotter that applefruit. I feared the backlash would be more so.
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i think busta had an allergic reaction to 50 cents steroids because he looked swollen for one music video and every since then he looks like rick ross stunt double. mccains new campaign theme song is arab money. mccain/palin like anything that will keep people talking about terrorism and not the economy.
Posted by: geico lizard | Friday, October 10, 2008 at 08:49 PM