Happy Monday, sexy ladies and gentlemens.
Normally I’d give you a block quote or some shit like that, but I don’t know where to start. In the wake of Ne-Yo having told Big Boy that he’d deliver 2 snaps up, a twist and a wrist to Yung Berg’s cold, wet snout, Lil Chris provides 8 minutes of fuckery in defense of his manhood. Were there a DDN tournament, this moron would most certainly be a DMX-like frontrunner.
Upon Berg’s presentation of his Sidekick to the camera claiming that one of Ne-Yo’s “hoes” is calling, my initial reaction was “Berg and Ne-Yo fuck with the same dudes?”
Of course, he’s interrupting a long day of “hitmaking” to show us that Ne-Yo’s jumpoff is blowing up his T-Mobile To Go. First, this nigga ain’t makin no damn hits. Second, I don’t think you pay your Ghetto Revival cronies enough to be working cameras and calling your cell phone simultaneously. That requires a tier of groupie nigga talent that exceeds YB’s current tax bracket.
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sometimes hate is enough to motivate you into rising high and proving yourself.
Posted by: David@Used Laptops | Wednesday, January 21, 2009 at 12:20 AM