Occasionally, I will shine a light on some product that is inexcusable, indefensible, and borderline vomit inducing. My purpose? Encouragement for some of you that love hip-hop to go out and support artists who are putting out worthwhile material. I’m as guilty as anyone when it comes to downloading, but we the consumers can do our best to help separate the weak from the obsolete.

Nicki Minaj, OJ Da Juiceman & Waka Flocka: Step Your Rap Game Up!

If you weren’t convinced that the market is oversturated, disgust yourself for 150 seconds. But grab a mahfuggin bucket. I’ve heard Nicki spit a few decent bars (her BET Award cypher verse comes to mind), but this shit is embarrassing. Someone needs to take the fucking scrotum out of OJ’s throat. And it’s a dame shame when some lame, who out of all remaining choices selected the rap alias Waka Flocca, is the pinnacle of a “freestyle” session with the hot dookie that flies out of his mouth on this one. I genuinely feel embarrassed for these three. Honestly, how the fuck does this not get left on the cutting room floor?

Cop real shit.


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