It’s been so long since I had a jobby-job I had to recall protocol, y’all. See I forgot to hit Hoffa with a text yesterday to let him know I wanted to take the day off. So instead, here I am fam. Go get a late pass! YN week 5. But I’m sorry to report there’s no episode of ego trip’s Miss Rap Supreme tonight at 10.
Yup, VH1 put et and Flavor-Flav on the bench for a few (Fuck a Hills finale!) but we’ll be back. Next week, in fact! Shit, picture YN’s show getting cancelled. That’s like YN getting… nevermind. Stay on message: More of our girls’ crazy ways in seven days. You can’t stop
the unstoppable; we got 4 more shows to go!
In the meantime, in-between time: Here’s a throwback from my man Diamond D. (Ck the hand movements son.) The DITC capo was a big ball of energy.
Also before I go: I must take note that this is a big week for the ladies of rap. Remy Ma is gonna tie the knot with Papoose at Rikers today. (That’s the realest shit I ever typed.) And manana, Inga returns to the record stores with that Don Diva CD. Insert your own smart comment here at your own peril. But both these broads are hard body and I’m riding with both of ’em. My mama ain’t raise no fool.