Ladies and Gents, allow me to introduce you to the King James Reality Show aka The Reality Show from Hell. Is this guy serious? More importantly, are women really lining up to get whipped with a bat by some Ray-J lookalike?
Look out for Lil Wayne’s “Bogey Blunts” at your local 7-11 and cigar shops. If you don’t see them, request them.
I thought it was bad enough that Brian Pumper was trying to pimp Laurence Fishburne’s daughter, but it looks like we’ve got bigger issues on our hands.
The worlds of Shaquille O’Neal and Justin Bieber have finally clashed. I don’t know which is more ridiculous: Shaq singing to Bieber or Shaq wanting to play for the Lakers longtime nemesis Boston Celtics.
You can now hear Mel Gibson’s racist and misogynistic rant straight from the horse’s mouth. The guy is really an equal opportunity racist.
DJ Brandi Garcia is the latest casualty of the fallout between Houston’s 97.9 The Box and Trae tha Truth. She joins the Krackernuttz on the list of Box DJs dismissed for violating the Trae ban. Hit the play button to hear Brandi’s side of the tale.
Trey Songz pours water all over a female fan, while Drake helps him get the rest of the swooning ladies riled up during a show in Boston. Is that what’s hot in the streets now?
Have you ever crushed a roach with your shoe only to see it wiggle around aimlessly, while fighting to stay alive? Then you crush it again and watch it ooze that nasty stuff? That sight just keeps getting more and more repulsive but you can’t look away. This is the human version of that.
So, O’Reilly told his guest Marc Lamont Hill that he looks like a crack dealer. “And you look like a cocaine user,” retorted Hill. C’mon, son.
As if it wasn’t devastating enough that Guru’s family just lost a soul, his so-called music partner decides to add insult to injury by releasing a phony letter under Guru’s signature.
Hey kids, guess what? Bob Dylan may be the grandfather of hip-hop. Stop shaking your head, I’m trying to have a serious discussion here. After reading a Rolling Stone article which makes this ridiculous claim, while pointing to “Subterranean Homesick Blues” as possibly the first rap song ever, I checked my calendar to see if it’s April 1st.
PSA: There’s nothing sexy about fake booty. Nothing. Nada. Ladies, if you’re contemplating getting butt implants, take a look at Shana Luxury’s plastic booty below and decide if this is the look you’re really going for.