Jesus YouTube, all I want to do is post videos on my blog but you won't let me. You say you're "fetching" my blog information, but you seem to be "fetching" it about as fast as as a two legged dog. Fine, have it your way, i'll keep my blog looking as un-slick as possible.
Whew. On to the important stuff.
My current obsession is with the Lil' Wayne song "Shooter". I heart Wheezy. The guy can spit some serious fire and has a gravelly quality to his voice that that is completely addictive. I can't help but put his shit on repeat. Shooter is a 70's funk-reggae-dutty south hybrid, and you could bump it at a party just as well as you could have a down and dirty makeout session to it. This song has even gotten me over my general annoyance with Robin Thicke. I mean, come on, THE GUY IS MR. SEEVER'S SON. Regardless of the by-association-lameness that Thicke brings to the song, the man lays it down something sick. This track is hot and you all should check it out.
If you're like me and you can't get enough of Lil' Wayne, check out his myspace site. I'm particularly fond of "Stuntin' Like My Daddy", if only because of the image of a chromed-out Yamaha that the chorus evokes.*
*It is common knowledge that motorcycles are totally hot.
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