Germs the type nigga to sit next to Steven Tyler on a plane and have a deep ass 4 hour conversation about life, children, music, love, and politics....
Fuck around have a new Outlook on life n shit...... And not one point any idea the fuck he is....
Will see the nigga on tv.... An straight up tell you he recognizes name...... But will right next him no fucking clue
So you met Luther and Freddie Jackson at the same time.When I was young I met Luther Vandross who was randomly walking in a food store in New Orleans buying strawberries with I'm assuming was his male lover.
i came for the obligatory Du/Christina Milian episode
I was only 8 at the time so I'm unsure if I knew Freddie Jackson was .but this was around the time " can I take you out tonight" came out lolSo you met Luther and Freddie Jackson at the same time.
Derrick Coleman was a customer of mine back in the early 90's. Summer of 1990, he came into my shop with his cousins rollin in a black 2-door Cherokee with gold factory wheels on it and wanted to get some hump put in it. We got to choppin it up, he told me he got drafted by the New Jersey Nets and was on his way out there for training and shit.
Around June of '91 he called around and found the shop I was working at over on 7 mile and Telegraph and fell through. This time he had copped a brand new red 4 door Cherokee and wanted us to go all out on it. So I put together a $20K obscenely loud sound system complete with custom door pods for speakers, a pair of either 18" or 15" Rockford Power Series woofers in a custom enclosure powered by all manner of amps. We had the car for a week. The shit was so damned loud that while I was checking the tuning of the subs, me and the installer were standing in front of the subs and they were so loud they were vibrating our vocal cords, making it sound like we were talking through a fan.
DC rolled up with his cousins on the day we were wrapping it up and just kicked it with us. I showed him around the system, made sure he tipped the installer well, and he rolled off blasting that shit. You could hear him clear down telegraph at least a quarter mile away.
You was working in 1990?
Got damn nigga..
LmaooooOG Bobby Johnson up in this bitch
Derrick Coleman was a customer of mine back in the early 90's. Summer of 1990, he came into my shop with his cousins rollin in a black 2-door Cherokee with gold factory wheels on it and wanted to get some hump put in it. We got to choppin it up, he told me he got drafted by the New Jersey Nets and was on his way out there for training and shit.
Around June of '91 he called around and found the shop I was working at over on 7 mile and Telegraph and fell through. This time he had copped a brand new red 4 door Cherokee and wanted us to go all out on it. So I put together a $20K obscenely loud sound system complete with custom door pods for speakers, a pair of either 18" or 15" Rockford Power Series woofers in a custom enclosure powered by all manner of amps. We had the car for a week. The shit was so damned loud that while I was checking the tuning of the subs, me and the installer were standing in front of the subs and they were so loud they were vibrating our vocal cords, making it sound like we were talking through a fan.
DC rolled up with his cousins on the day we were wrapping it up and just kicked it with us. I showed him around the system, made sure he tipped the installer well, and he rolled off blasting that shit. You could hear him clear down telegraph at least a quarter mile away.
I shot my shot at Cristina Milian... Don't really wanna get into the details
Got into a scuffle with Gillie the kid outside a club in Philly.
Shot my shot at Pam from Martin.
Sat down with Mya and her dad and just talked out my ass for like 20 mins about how I produced artists wanted to work with them, while in my tsa uniform. I was trying slyly shoot my shot at Mya.
Bouncing I met the Wu, TI, slick Rick, I prevented rapper big pooh from going back stage cuz he didn't have the proper wrist bands...
I'm sure there are a few others, but I can't remember right this moment
I mentioned this while talking about my distaste for Aretha Franklin