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hopelesslovebug · 1 year
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i think i made them a little way too fucked up anyways my rough idea with them is that rou is a born stand user but she died at the age of 10 and her stand out lived her, "summer sickness" not knowing what to do took it as a purpose for them to protect this body at all costs and make it grow healthy
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pesca was a little bit mean in the first few meetings
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intothemirrors · 4 days
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a little help
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- gunmin x heedo
- 1.3k words
- voice kink, mutual masturbation, cumming on the face
"oh, hyung..."
heedo's voice was warm, dripping with lust and thick as honey as he watched gunmin through his eyelashes. the poor boy couldn't get enough of his filthy words, begging him to call him more disgusting names and whining pathetically as heedo conceded.
"you're quite the slut, aren't you?" heedo taunted, lowering his voice to just above a whisper.
gunmin nodded, panting, too lost in pleasure to speak anymore, his sweet puppy eyes glazed over in tears and desire. he made eye contact with heedo as he palmed at his pants.
"please, heedo...."
he trailed off as the wet spot soaking through got more noticeable. he needed to touch himself desperately, but heedo was having too much fun.
"please what, sweetheart?" heedo was just teasing now. he would need to fix his own growing problem later, but he wanted darling gunmin to pleasure himself first. "use your words for me, yes?"
gunmin buckled. heedo's voice was already too much for him and the only thing he could think of was a release.
"heedo... please.. can i please.." he looked so pathetic it was endearing, honestly. heedo thought he could never be as pretty as he was now, tears begging to roll down his face and his soft lips swollen and bitten. "please can i fuck myself to your voice.."
his voice broke as he begged and heedo thought he could cum just from the sound of it giving out. maybe gunmin wasn't the only one with a voice thing.
he crossed his legs and tilted his head to look better at the older boy. "of course, love."
"fuck, thank you. god... thank you.." gunmin practically wept from his permission, and heedo wondered if he could get away with doing this again.
gunmin's fingers crept down his pants as he made eye contact with heedo again. heedo clicked his tongue disappointedly.
"sweetheart.." he cooed, relishing in the way it made gunmin shiver when he slowed his speech. "take them off, please. i want to see."
gunmin couldn't help but moan, rushing to cover his mouth at the noise. he couldn't be too loud. nobody could know he was fucking himself to his best friend's insults right now. the corner of heedo's mouth curled up, knowing he wouldn't mind at someone knowing how desperate gunmin is right now.
heedo leaned forward. "please, doll? can i see your pretty cock?" it was bold, but at this point heedo found himself needy, enjoying this way more than he intended.
gunmin whined, nodding again as he slid down his pre-cum soaked pants and underwear to expose his cock to the cool bedroom air. he winced as it hit him, as harshly as heedo's words. he looked up at heedo again for instruction.
"you can touch yourself now, angel."
his voice laid heavy in the silent room while gunmin ran his fingers over himself, trying desperately not to go too quickly and enjoy the moment.
he took himself in one hand, the other covering his mouth while he locked eyes with heedo. the younger smiled at him again.
"that's a good dog," he taunted, knowing that gunmin could not last long against him. heedo was competitive, and making gunmin cum quickly was his challenge for the evening.
gunmin hummed as he found rhythm, the silence only amplifying the disgustingly wet sounds of his hand on his cock. "please.. more.." he pleaded, tears streaming down his cheeks as he fucked himself.
heedo shivered, tightening his legs as he felt himself get hard. the poor dog looked so darling like this and god, if he didn't want to take him and fuck him stupid right now.
"look at you.." he said, composing himself again. "so desperate for my voice. does it feel good, gunmin? does it feel good knowing i'm the only one who gets to see you like this?"
gunmin's hand trembled. he uncovered his mouth, strands of saliva stringing off his long fingers. "yes. god.. heedo.. yes.." he could hardly form a sentence between his gasps of air. "feels so good.."
heedo was losing his mind. gunmin looked so beautiful, so pathetically needy, that he couldn't think straight anymore. "you know, hyung.."
gunmin looked back up at him, immediately alert at the way heedo's voice became shaky.
heedo's legs rubbed together, making him jolt at the friction against him. if he wasn't careful, he might've just came in his pants.
"would it be so bad if i came with you?"
gunmin moaned through his fingers. if heedo's speaking voice was getting him off, he stood no chance at the way he sounded when he was fucking himself. he'd heard his needy whines when he fucked himself in the shower thinking nobody was listening. but gunmin was a greedy slut, and he wanted to hear it more than anything.
"ah fuck, heedo... you can.. please do."
heedo breathed a sigh of relief. thank god.
he parted his legs again, sliding forward on his seat just inches from where gunmin was sat on the floor in front of him. his own pants were slick with pre-cum.
he palmed himself through them, letting out a disgusting moan as the fabric rubbed against his aching cock. gunmin flinched at the unexpected noise and nearly lost himself watching the younger tilt his head back, his adam's apple bobbing as he whined.
"heedo.. look at me, please?" he gasped, knowing he was already close.
heedo looked down at gunmin, who was open mouthed, panting like a dog. locking eyes with him, he slid down his own pants to take himself in his own hand. it wouldn't be long now.
"fuck..." heedo moaned, low and loud. he sounded so weak, so different from his cocky attitude before. now he just wanted gunmin. "hyung.. i.."
gunmin slid closer to heedo, fitting his face between his thighs comfortably and looking up at his hands dripping in pre-cum.
"hyung, can i cum on your face... please?"
this sent gunmin over the edge. he could barely get out the "yes" before he came, whining loudly, overwhelmed with the pleasure. his hands and shoulders shook as he leaned against heedo's bare thigh for support.
heedo melted. the air was thick and hot and he felt too good to think. "hyung.. 'm gonna.. hyung please.." he couldn't even say it.
gunmin looked up at heedo, practically begging with his eyes for him. he needed it.
"heedo, please?" his voice cracked and heedo couldn't hold it anymore.
gunmin flinched at the sensation, heat spreading through his body at heedo's cry of desperation as he came on his face, painting his soft lips with himself.
they sat in silence for a second to catch their breath. god, heedo thought. i'm never going to be able to fuck someone else again.
gunmin giggled as he wiped the cum off of his face and licked his hands, and heedo thought he might die on the spot. "here," he whispered, unable to think straight.
he pulled gunmin up and kissed him, tongues melding together and mouths full of saliva and heedo's cum.
they kissed for what felt like hours. pulling away, heedo lifted his shirt to wipe more of gunmin's face. "hyung..." he felt embarrassed now, unexpectedly shy after all that he'd done. "should we go shower?"
gunmin's cheeks flushed. that was romantic. he nodded, shakily pulling heedo to his feet. "heedo," he crooned. "thank you."
"oh darling..." heedo couldn't think of the words to say, but he knew he wanted this to happen again. "any time you want... i'll always make time."
gunmin pulled his arm towards the bathroom. "okay.. so.."
the shine in his eyes was no less evil than heedo's was just before, and it made his knees weak.
"round two?"
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cartermagazine · 3 months
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What Could Have Been…
Year after year, a thought that often plays through our minds at CARTER™ Magazine is, “What Could Have Been if one of the GREATEST MCs in the history of Hip-Hop was alive today.“
It goes beyond BROOKLYN, although we pride ourselves on delivering the most influential MCs in the culture TO DATE.
Christopher Wallace, was two albums ahead of his time. His legacy lives through the hearts of hip-hop lovers around the globe, who yearn to learn about the culture that brought us together.
That pride is celebrated everyday on CARTER™ Magazine, fostering a lost found love for one another.
Every year on March 9th in honor of Christopher Wallace we celebrate his LIFE, as if he was here today and we had the privilege of interviewing him about his family, his career and his concern for the next generation of hip-hop. What would he say?, we leave that up to your imagination…
The Notorious B.I.G. | Biggie Smalls | Frank White. The Greatest MC Of All Time.
CARTER™️ Magazine
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thepopcultureramble · 1 month
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Now, lemme ramble a little bit.
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I wasn't born in the 1990s, but its cultural impact remains. I'm here to talk about the music and cultural impact, in particular, because many would argue that it was the golden era. I got my glimpse through TV shows and music videos. 'The Fresh Prince of Bel-Air' was on heavy rotation in my household, as were Michael Jackson and Whitney Houston.
That was my introduction: my mom singing 'I Will Always Love You' while MTV music videos replayed in the background.
But the impact it has on pop culture today, 34 years after its emergence, is what really gets me. You can see its fingerprints all over contemporary music, fashion, and even internet memes. It's as if the '90s created a blueprint for coolness that refuses to fade away.
I can't imagine what hearing TLC's 'Creep' live right when it dropped would have been like, or being in the crowd when Kurt Cobain was scream-singing 'Smells Like Teen Spirit.'
It's that era that birthed groups and acts like Flo and Olivia Rodrigo.
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You know, there's something about the rawness of '90s music that just hits different. It was a time when artists weren't afraid to push boundaries and speak their truth. Take Tupac Shakur, for example. His lyrics were like poetry, tackling issues like racism, poverty, and social injustice head-on. And then you had the Notorious B.I.G., spinning tales of street life with unmatched skill and charisma.
These were more than just songs; they were snapshots of life in the '90s, capturing the struggles and triumphs of a generation.
But it wasn't all serious stuff. The '90s also gave us some of the catchiest pop hits of all time. From the infectious beats of Spice Girls to the smooth grooves of Boyz II Men, there was something for everyone on the airwaves. And let's not forget about the rise of boy bands like *NSYNC and Backstreet Boys.
Ballads ruled the charts, with artists like Mariah Carey, Celine Dion, and Brian McKnight belting out love songs that still give us all the feels today. Whether you were nursing a broken heart or falling head over heels, there was a '90s jam for every romantic occasion.
Adele was kind of a product of that too.
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Now, let's switch gears and talk about fashion. The '90s were all about self-expression, and nowhere was that more evident than in the clothes we wore. Grunge was king, with flannel shirts, ripped jeans, and Doc Martens becoming the unofficial uniform of rebellious youth everywhere. And let's not forget about the rise of streetwear, with brands like Tommy Hilfiger, FUBU, and Supreme making a splash on the scene.
But perhaps the most iconic fashion statement of the '90s was the rise of the supermodel. From Cindy Crawford to Naomi Campbell, these runway goddesses epitomised glamour and sophistication, setting the bar high for fashionistas everywhere.
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So yeah, the '90s may be a thing of the past, but its influence? It still lives here.
This was a ramble by,
The PCR.
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shojislady · 11 months
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2. PISSBABY TSUKISHIMA
"BYE MA!! LOVE YOU TOO! SEE YOU AFTER SCHOOL!" y/n screamed out as she shut the door behind her. today was the day that y/n started school at karasuno high. she wasn't nervous, not at all. y/n never had any trouble making friends. she was an outgoing person and was easy to get along with.
(lol imagine)
beginning her walk to school, she decided to text the group chat to see how everyone was doing. the gc was originally made by the twins and y/n for chaotic reasons, but sooner or later they actually used the group chat for important reasons like planning or just occasionally checking up on each other.
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'i miss them, but I'm gon beat them up when i see them. wanna act all tough cuz I'm 10 ½ hours away. just wait till i visit them.' y/n thought.
this is basically the format for each conversation that happens. y/n going into the group chat to check up on everyone to make sure they're okay, then the twins start ganging up on her until kyoya gets annoyed and tells them to stfu because he's trying to relax and he can't silence his phone. it was funny because when they got back to school, she would pretend like nothing ever happened and continued to flirt with kyoya.
"oh, there's the school!" she pointed out to literally no one. there were a bunch of students flooding in the gate. "gauh LEE.. that's a lot of damn people.”
she continued her slow pace to the school, not really caring about what time she got there, as long as she was before lunch. she was gonna be a bit late, either way, seeing as she had to go to the front office for her schedule.
"well, time to go beast mode." #alpha
. ⋅ ˚̣- : ✧ : – ⭒ ⊹ ⭒ – : ✧ : -˚̣⋅ .
"All right Ms. l/n, welcome to our class! go sit behind yamaguchi. Yams! raise ur hand!" the teacher yelled out. y/n had gotten to school on time, but joined the rest of the students during their third class, since the VP took her on a small tour of the school after giving her the schedule.
she scanned through the sea of students to see a timid-looking boy raising his hand. he was cute, and looked to be a few inches taller than y/n. he had freckles and a nice mop of green hair standing on top of his head. if his face was red, he'd be a human strawberry.
with her black and blonde faux locs swaying behind her, she went to sit in her newly designated seat behind the boy who was now known as yamaguchi. she pulled out a notebook and opened it to a blank page, which was deemed useless seeing that she had already learned what was being taught.
bored, she pulled out her headphones, opening spotify, she pulled up her chill playlist, she clicked shuffle play, smiled, and relaxed a bit seeing the first song that came up. it was ' Big Poppa - the notorious b.i.g'. it was one of her favorite songs to chill to.
. ⋅ ˚̣- : ✧ : – ⭒ ⊹ ⭒ – : ✧ : -˚̣⋅ .
"hey, it's time for science... " was what y/n heard as she removed her headphones. it was yams, telling her that it's time for the next subject.
now that she had the slight chance to talk to him, she decided to say what had been on her mind for when she saw him.
"thanks. y'know, you're really cute by the way. you look like someone i'd accidentally bump into in the street and u'd apologize and i'd say "no really its all my fault" then start talking to much cuz i got nervous. that's a compliment by the way."
'...what?' yams was shocked yet confused. he wasn't used to out of the blue compliments like that, or really at all. especially not from girls, and a really attractive one at that. but aside from the initial shock, why the fuck was it so specific and detailed?
"oh! uhm- thank you! you're really pretty yourself!"
"thank you! and thanks for waking me up! wanna be friends?"
"oh, no problem. and sure!! "
'that was odd...' tadashi thought to himself as he turned to face front. "damn, that was quick, yamaguchi" his childhood friend, tsukishima, teased. "im surprised you didn't stutter ur ass off.”
tsukishima kei was a very tall individual. he had short, blonde hair and was more on the thinner, lanky side.
"oh piss off tsuki, ur just mad that i talked to the pretty new girl before you, loser." yams shot back.
(bozo😹👎🏽 take this L tsuki🤡 )
"whatever😒😒"
. ⋅ ˚̣- : ✧ : – ⭒ ⊹ ⭒ – : ✧ : -˚̣⋅ .
"hi yams! hi yams' friend! what are we doing now?" y/n asked. the bell had just rung, and y/n was too lazy to pull out her schedule.
"hi l/n! this is tsukishima! its lunchtime right now so we're heading to the cafeteria!!" he replied with a small smile on his face.
"BOOO!! the cafeteria sucks ass. that's why I always ate in the club room." y/n complained with a big ole thumbs down.
although she was pretty extroverted, she didn't like all the extra loud noise and nosy people. there are some hating ass hoes back at Ouran, but she couldn't give less of a fuck. all they ever did was talk shit because they were jealous of her relationship with the hosts, but she knew it was part of the deal when she became friends with them.
"wah wah, cry me a river. either sit with us or not, jeez." blabbered smart- ass tsuki.
"actually, you're in luck! we and a few others are all going to meet and eat lunch in the gym to go over some stuff for our club, you can join if you want!" yams offered.
she happily accepted the offer and continued to walk along with them to the cafeteria, then to the gym where they would eat. they stopped by the vending machine for y/n, because her thirsty ass drank all her water before lunch, now craving a nice refreshing beverage to wash down the curry she's about to fuck up.
after a few more short minutes of walking, they had finally reached the gym and heard arguing coming from the inside, not knowing that the moment she steps into that gym, she'd be going on a wild trip.
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taglist: open and empty
guys.. dont be mad at me ik i missed my deadline☹️☹️
but im thinkin..
should i still write the beach episode for ouran? i have a few ideas for it but idk..
LEMME GO UPDATE THE OTHER BOOK
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abejamariposa · 2 months
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I PUT A SPELL ON YOU: Sampled & Re-Imagined
I Put A Spell On You (1956) - Screamin’ Jay Hawkins LL Cool J (2000) - LL Cool J Kick In The Door (1997) - The Notorious B.I.G. Do It (2004) - Tajai Nadie Como Yo (2001) - Nona Standing On Ferraris (2015) - The Game feat. Diddy Heaven Can Wait (2006) - MF Grimm London We Have Lift Off (2017) - The Heavytrackerz On Drank (2008) - Lower Life Form feat. E Class Wait A Minute (Just A Touch) (2008) - Estelle Matofotofo (2004) - Pitch Black Afro Get Loose (2024) - C-Scripture feat. Spokesman Vo Deci (2007) - Mic Aberracion Sin Maquillar (2018) - Terrible feat. Portavoz, Bufalo Dit Crown Me (2019) - Corey Morris feat. DJ Scratch, Natalie Lungley Time Traveler (2018) - Witch Prophet feat. Lido Pimienta Sixteen (2009) - The Heavy I Put A Spell On You (2010) - Nowlab
Compiled by Abeja Mariposa
Happy 40th anniversary of Stranger Than Paradise (1984) directed by Jim Jarmusch.
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randomvarious · 4 months
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German Trip Hop Playlist (YouTube)
Alright, folks, for the past couple Sundays I've been posting playlists comprised of German music from electronic genres that the country tends to be naturally associated with—trance and techno—but this week, to end this little Deutsch-centric foray I've been on, we're getting into some sweet cuts from a genre that Germany's not so typically known for: trip hop.
Now, maybe when you think of German music, you naturally assume some things. And probably because of Kraftwerk and krautrock and techno, you imagine stuff that sounds cold, mechanical, repetitious, and robotic. But this little playlist here, which really isn't even beginning to scratch the surface of Germany's trip hop landscape, should start to disabuse you of your very own wrongly held preconceived notions. All of these tracks here are a blend of smooth, blissful, and relaxing. Clearly and obviously, there’s far, far, far more to German music than sounding like an automaton, but maybe you never really thought about it all that much 🤷‍♂️.
So let's highlight some of these nuggets here, and start with a track that really seems to call back to trip hop's own Bristol, UK origins, when it was basically fusing Jamaican dub and hip hop in order to form sonic syrup in the late 80s and early 90s. The Frankfurt-based duo of Soul Patrol, who only ever released a pair of 12-inches, bring forth "Slow Groove," a sedative that served as their debut track when it appeared on a pair of compilations back in '95. This gem uses a sample that should sound *very* familiar to hip hop heads: Isaac Hayes' "Walk On By," a part of which was famously used in The Notorious B.I.G.'s "Warning," as well as another mid-90s trip hop tune, Belgian group Hooverphonic's "2 Wicky," which got a lot of burn on Pandora back when Pandora was still a big fucking deal. "Slow Groove" basically sounds like it was made by Portishead, but replacing Beth Gibbons on vocals is an American woman named Francesca Harper, who is actually now a world-renowned dancer. And it has a little over 43,000 plays across a few different uploads on YouTube.
Next up, from Berlin, we have a guy named Jiri.Ceiver, who in 1997 released a song called "Ycool" on a 10-inch single as well as his second and final album, Jig, Amble & Lisp, which were both put out on the legendary Frankfurt-based and Sven Väth co-owned Harthouse label. Harthouse had originally started out as a pioneering outlet for hard trance, trance, and techno in the early 90s, but by the latter part of that decade, and before they wound up closing their doors, they had expanded their palette with a bunch more electronic genres. And “Ycool,” a terrific piece of reconstructed trip hop-blues, serves as a sweet example of just how broad that expansion was getting. And it only has 169 plays!
And lastly, we have something beautifully dubby from another Berliner named Christian Kleine, whose 2000 tune, "Bitter Things," first exclusively appeared on a lovely double-disc compilation called Putting the Morr Back in Morrissey, which really had nothing to do with The Smiths' own frontman, other than the fact that a bunch of its songs had a reflective melancholy to them. However, despite "Bitter Things"' own title, this is a song that was really made to sync up with a sunrise. An organic, crunchy, and happy, boom-bappy bop, with cool, dubby effects employed all throughout. Over 36,000 plays across a few different YouTube uploads.
This playlist is ordered as chronologically as possible:
Nonplace Urban Field - "Universe" Jazz Con Bazz - "Wayz of Life" Knowtoryus - "The Revenge of the Bomberclad Joint (Kruder & Dorfmeister session, Part II)" Fon:Kin - "Montininja (Fauna Flash remix)" Hacienda - "Nightmare of Max" Soul Patrol - "Slow Groove (Soul Patrol original vocal)" Beanfield - "Charles (remix)" Jiri.Ceiver - "Ycool" Christian Kleine - "Bitter Things" Lali Puna - "Fast Forward (Flowchart Rmx)"
And this playlist is also on YouTube Music.
So with this start, we have ten personal German trip hop favorites of mine that appear on a handful of compilations that I've collected over the years. Totals at 53 minutes.
And next week we'll be staying in this chilly mode, but we'll be zooming out from Germany ⛄.
Enjoy!
More to come, eventually. Stay tuned!
Like what you hear? Follow me on Spotify and YouTube for more cool playlists and uploads!
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chemerr2 · 1 day
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Jeff the killer general hcs?
i get cringed out so bad when ppl headcanon him as some emo metal-lord with dick piercings and tats like he a chipotle bag. SMH
does have like 2 or 3 piercings. One is a septum piercing and he doesn’t go above 6g
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the other ones are up to y’all imagination (no dick piercings please.)
he’s insecure about his face but he’s mostly insecure about his nose to. He doesn’t have a humongous nose— but it’s like a little wide. He learned how to embrace and still tries to love it but when he walks past a mirror he gets disgusted like “damn is that rlly MY fatass nose?”
“emo jeff!” “jeff likes rock!” “he likes monster energy and slipknot🤓” okk..anyways he likes rap. and he drinks BRISK TEA. BRISKKK TEA or faygos, yeah he listen to rock but is he a B.I.G fan..fetty wap fan? yes, yes he is. and he likes kdot.
was very rebellious when he was younger and before the incident but when troy and his friends started picking w jeff he felt all his pent up anger from when he learned to let shit go; slip and yeah..history explains itself if u know his story. He’s not a bad little kid anymore but he’s mean as shit.
threw chairs at other kids and teachers in elementary
his hair is so damaged from the chemical burn that he uses extensions, he’s not completely bad but there are some patches here and there that he covers up with black hair extensions. His hair looks nasty AF and that’s cause he’s not consistent with his hair routine and tbh doesn’t really care to have on either if i’m being honest. but he try’s with hair growth oils and hair spray 💀💀he’s trying guys
bed rots or either takes over the living room lol
takes ADHD pills and somehow manages to get more from the pharmacy..like bro aren’t u considered s missing person? anyways.
i hate the biblically accurate jeff but i also want this to be realistic so the only part of his skin that really got damaged by the chemical burn was part of his upper left face like near his scalp— and his legs + right arm.
has the thinnest eyebrows in the grocery store😭 he used to have a unibrow
his nails are fucking DISGUSTING.
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ducklimura · 1 year
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enhypen as songs in my playlist and why ; T^T
warnings ; ..??? mentions of holidays in riki's? idk if that's a warning 😭??, soft drabble
masterlist
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yang jungwon : perhaps love by eric nam & cheeze
this is solely because of jungwons soft demeanor. he's just so pretty and this song perfectly suits him bc the vibe fits him so well ;(. jungwons ability to have a great voice and look good whilst singing helps me visualize him as this song !!!!
lee heeseung : sweetener by ariana grande
DAMN. i chose this because. the oldest of enhypen is just so cool. he's just so great at everything he does and this song fits perfectly with his swag and his talents. edits of him to this song (god..)..!.! anyways, his handsome and charming looks just scream sweetener.
park jongseong : big poppa by the notorious B.I.G
god. if there is an edit of him to this song please reply w the link. jay being my ult i just see him to any song but this song suits his ambiance so perfectly. he is the ideal mix of fine and cute bc of his flawless smile and charm.. i am in love w everything ab him fuck
sim jaeyun : good days by sza
this song just shows the combination of jake. he displays his attractiveness in so many ways and he is just one of the sweetest guys ever. he appeals to everyone and he just has that loveable personality STOP...... he literally is just so beautiful just like this song, his voice, his talents, his everything.
park sunghoon : old love by yuji & putri dahlia, or love, maybe by secret number
i chose two because him being one of my ults he definitely has a hold on me??! he literally is the definition of "first love," for me bc when he walked in i-land i immediately knew, i knew he was the one i was gonna fall deep for (LMFOAOA) anyways. his smile, his dimples, his fangs, his eyes, and his perfect personality just tie in together and makes me love him even more.
kim sunoo : every summertime by niki
LITERALLY NO EXPLANATION NEEDED. this song is so cute just like him. everything about sunoo appeals to everyone!!! he's just a lovely boy. i love him more than words can explain and imagining him in an edit to this song makes me cry. he is just everything you would want in a guy, his smile, his eye smile, his cheeks !!!!!!! (OMG IM SO WHIPPED)
riki nishimura : snow flower by taehyung
this is because when i hear this song i wanna be in love. i want to have a boyfriend and just be with him and spend the holidays. when i imagine this scenario i think of riki????? I DONT EVEN KNOW WHY. i'm in a severe riki state of mind rn.. anyways, i think spending the holidays with riki would fix all my problems in life, he would tease you, dance for you, sing for you, watch movies together, bake cookies, and open presents :(( NIKI WHAT R U DOING TO MEE !????
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egyptianking · 2 years
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Yeah, this right here (tell me why)
Goes out, to everyone, that has lost someone
That they truly loved (c'mon, check it out)
Seems like yesterday we used to rock the show
I laced the track, you locked the flow
So far from hangin' on the block for dough
Notorious, they got to know that
Life ain't always what it seem to be (uh-uh)
Words can't express what you mean to me
Even though you're gone, we still a team
Through your family, I'll fulfill your dream (that's right)
In the future, can't wait to see
If you open up the gates for me
Reminisce some time, the night they took my friend (uh-huh)
Try to black it out, but it plays again
When it's real, feelings hard to conceal
Can't imagine all the pain I feel
Give anything to hear half your breath (half your breath)
I know you still living your life, after death
Every step I take, every move I make
Every single day, every time I pray
I'll be missing you
Thinkin' of the day, when you went away
What a life to take, what a bond to break
I'll be missing you
It's kinda hard with you not around (yeah)
Know you in Heaven smilin' down
Watchin' us while we pray for you
Every day we pray for you
'Til the day we meet again
In my heart is where I'll keep you friend
Memories give me the strength I need (uh-huh) to proceed
Strength I need to believe
My thoughts big I just can't define (can't define)
Wish I could turn back the hands of time
Us in the six, shop for new clothes and kicks
You and me taking flicks
Makin' hits, stages they receive you on
Still can't believe you're gone (can't believe you're gone)
Give anything to hear half your breath (half your breath)
I know you still living you're life, after death
Every step I take, every move I make (ohh, I'll miss you)
Every single day, every time I pray
I'll be missing you (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Thinkin' of the day, when you went away
What a life to take, what a bond to break
I'll be missing you
Somebody tell me why
One black morning
When this life is over
I know
I'll see your face
Every night I pray
Every step I take
Every move I make
Every single day
Every night I pray
Every day that passes (every step I take)
Is a day that I get closer (every move I make)
To seeing you again (every single day)
We miss you B.I.G. (every night I pray)
And we won't stop (every step I take)
'Cause we can't stop (every move I make)
That's right (every single day)
Every night I pray (we miss you)
Every step I take (we miss you)
Every move I make (we miss you)
We miss you B.I.G. (we miss you)
Every single day
Every step I take, every move I make (ohh, I'll miss you)
Every single day, every time I pray
I'll be missing you (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Thinkin' of the day, when you went away
What a life to take, what a bond to break
I'll be missing you
Every step I take, every move I make
Every single day, every time I pray
I'll be missing you (I'll be missing you)
Thinkin' of the day (thinking of the day), when you went away
What a life to take, what a bond to break
I'll be missing you
Every step I take, every move I make (one black morning)
(When this life is over)
Every single day, every time I pray (I know)
I'll be missing you (I'll see your face)
Thinkin' of the day, when you went away (one black morning)
(When this life is over)
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The Sky
The sun barely seems to shine in New York. Sometimes its hard to find the Moon even. I had a moment back in my homestate where I practiced the Pharoah way of paying attention to the sky. I found it interesting these niggas would look up, and be like “Ra is mad” lmao. The Hermetica speaks of the constellations as the force that balances the destiny of things. So I would balance out my Chakras, meditate, read from my Qu’Ran or learn some shit in the very Sun, then Smoke, write, & chill with myself after my night shifts where the Moon would be out. I was in touch with things alot better. I haven’t had a moment with the Sun, or Moon in a while since I’ve been in the city. Today, I was down the street in the east side of the Bronx to pick up breakfast. I’ve been recording & writing at a homeboy’s studio for the whole week. Locked inside. Dealing with whatever the fuck I deal with from within. Expression that solves. Listening to this song brings me an alluring nostalgia. I grew up watching the same re-runs of “Notorious” on BET, hearing my Umi tell me the Sky was the limit for me too. Running outside in green grass from the schoolbuses. Looking at the clouds. The clouds. Sometimes I’d see turtles, faces of dogs, and other animals my imagination tried to phantom, & run back inside. I’ve been buying these Gourmet Cornbread cakes from the deli, they’ve been reminding me of my Grandmother: and those things she used to cook, or bring home from family cookouts, & funerals lmao. I remember being excited by the sight of cornbread when I was younger once I unraveled the aluminum foil from hot plates. A soul food essential, I make sure to pick one up every now, & then. I sit eating one, along with cereal, & granola bars watching a YouTube upload of old Popeye episodes. By coincidence, him & Olive Oyl are in outer space on a gigantic block of cheese, in the cosmos. Such a powerful world the sky is, compared to the ground we walk. Chicken little went crazy when he thought it would be no more. One day you’ll find a chemtrail, maybe a flock of birds, or a plane or two, a UFO or a drone if you look hard enough. Maybe that birthday balloon you made an accident, & let fly away when you were 6
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What Could Have Been… Year after year, a thought that often plays through our minds at CARTER™ Magazine is, “What Could Have Been if one of the GREATEST MCs in the history of Hip-Hop was alive today.“ It goes beyond BROOKLYN, although we pride ourselves on delivering the most influential MCs in the culture TO DATE. Christopher Wallace, was two albums ahead of his time. His legacy lives through the hearts of hip-hop lovers around the globe, who yearn to learn about the culture that brought us together. That pride is celebrated everyday on CARTER™ Magazine, fostering a lost found love for one another. Every year on March 9th in honor of Christopher Wallace we celebrate his LIFE, as if he was here today and we had the privilege of interviewing him about his family, his career and his concern for the next generation of hip-hop. What would he say?, we leave that up to your imagination… The Notorious B.I.G. | Biggie Smalls | Frank White. CARTER™️ Magazine carter-mag.com #wherehistoryandhiphopmeet #historyandhiphop365 #cartermagazine #carter #thenotoriousbig #biggie #christopherwallace #brooklyn #hiphop #blackhistorymonth #blackhistory #history #staywoke https://www.instagram.com/p/CpkC4j9uVnc/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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bendito001 · 8 months
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Men Pelle Pelle Coats: A Fashion Staple or Fading Trend? A Closer Look at Their Relevance in 2023
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Fashion is a dynamic and ever-evolving world, with trends that come and go. In such a landscape, the relevance and staying power of certain fashion staples become all the more intriguing. One such fashion icon is the men's Pelle Pelle coat. Known for its distinctive style, cultural significance, and superior quality, Pelle Pelle coats have stood the test of time. However, as we step into 2023, it's worth investigating whether these coats are still a fashion staple or have they faded into the annals of history.
A Legacy of Authenticity
The Pelle Pelle brand carries with it a rich legacy deeply intertwined with hip-hop culture and urban fashion. Emerging during the hip-hop boom of the 1990s, Pelle Pelle coats quickly became a symbol of authenticity and street credibility. Influential artists and celebrities of the era, including the likes of Tupac Shakur and Notorious B.I.G., donned these iconic coats, turning them into a status symbol. This deep-rooted cultural significance is a primary reason why Pelle Pelle coats continue to capture the imagination of those who seek not just fashion but a connection to history.
Timeless Style with a Modern Twist
Pelle Pelle coats are renowned for their timeless style, characterized by intricate detailing, bold colors, and urban aesthetics. What sets them apart is their unique ability to evolve with the times while retaining their core identity. The brand has successfully incorporated contemporary design elements, making them appealing to new generations of fashion-conscious individuals. In the era of hybrid styles and the blending of classic and modern aesthetics, Pelle Pelle coats manage to strike the perfect balance, making them a choice that appeals to those who appreciate both tradition and trend.
Quality and Durability
Pelle Pelle's enduring appeal isn't just about style and cultural significance; it's also about quality. These coats are known for their exceptional craftsmanship and the use of premium materials. The meticulous stitching, robust zippers, and sturdy hardware ensure that Pelle Pelle coats not only look good but also stand up to the test of time. As the fashion world increasingly leans towards sustainability and longevity, these coats are an investment, both in style and durability.
Pop Culture Influence and Collectibility
Pelle Pelle coats continue to influence popular culture, thanks to their visibility among celebrities and influencers. Celebrities often wear these iconic jackets, keeping them in the spotlight and inspiring a new generation of fans. Additionally, Pelle Pelle periodically releases limited edition collections and collaborations, creating a sense of exclusivity and driving up demand among collectors and enthusiasts. The online resale market for vintage Pelle Pelle coats is also thriving, attracting both seasoned fashion enthusiasts and a younger, trend-conscious audience.
Conclusion
Men Pelle Pelle Coats are far more than just clothing; they're a cultural and fashion statement. Their unique blend of historical significance, contemporary relevance, quality craftsmanship, and continued presence in pop culture contribute to their sustained appeal in 2023. As we examine their journey, it's clear that Pelle Pelle coats are far from fading into obscurity; they remain a symbol of timeless style and authenticity. Whether you're a long-time enthusiast, a new convert, or simply someone who appreciates the fusion of history and style, Pelle Pelle coats continue to be an emblem of enduring fashion in an ever-changing world.
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playlistjunkie · 11 months
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The Last Dance Official Soundtrack (2020)
"Been Around the World" — P. Diddy ft. The Notorious B.I.G. & Mase
"Sur Le Boulevard Du Rythm Funky" — Soon E MC
"I Ain't No Joke" — Eric B & Rakim
"Sirius (Chicago Bulls Theme Song)" — The Alan Parsons Project
"I'm Bad" — LL Cool J
"Partyman" — Prince
"The Maestro" — Beastie Boys
"Still Not a Player" — Big Pun
"I Feel Free" — Cream
"How Ya Like Me Now" — Kool Moe Dee
"If I Ruled the World (Imagine That)" — Nas ft. Lauryn Hill
"The Choices is Yours" — Black Sheep
"Be Like Mike" — Ira Antelis
"I Got It Made" — Special Ed
"Can I Kick It?" — A Tribe Called Quest
"Rosa Parks" — OutKast
"Hip Hop Hooray" — Naughty By Nature
"Connected" — Stereo MC's
"Fantastic Voyage" — Coolio
"The Sound of Silence" — Swann
"Super Bon Bon" — Soul Coughing
"Down With the King" — Run-DMC
"Step Into a World (Rapture's Delight)" — KRS-One
"Teardrop" — Jose Gonzalez
"Adagio in D Minor" — John Murphy
"Days Like This" — Kenny Lattimore
"Right Here, Right Now" — Fatboy Slim
"Present Tense" - Pearl Jam
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lignes2frappe · 1 year
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LA PETITE HISTOIRE DE LA MONTRE LA PLUS CÉLÈBRE DU RAP
Déjà plus de 20 ans qu’elle s’exhibe aux poignets des emcees millionnaires...
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« Partie intégrante de notre héritage, pièce iconique s’il en est, la Five Time Zone a initié une révolution en matière de design. Bien qu’elle ait depuis sa sortie abondamment inspiré la concurrence, elle demeure un sommet indépassable. Aujourd’hui encore, elle nous sert de référence pour nos nouveaux modèles. »
Cette rapide présentation traduite directement du site internet de Jacob & Co. résume plutôt bien ce qu’a été la Five Time Zone pour qui n’a pas connu cette incroyable époque qu’était le rap de la première partie des années 2000. Quand le mouvement s’est affirmé comme une force culturelle et commerciale incontournable... à l’écart des sentiers battus.
Tandis que les albums se vendaient sans forcer par millions (Nelly, Eminem, 50 Cent...) dans une ambiance où tout était à l’excès (les budgets des clips, les bijoux, les soirées...), une frontière bien délimitée séparait l’urbain du mainstream.
La musique n’était pas la même. Les publics n’étaient les mêmes. Et les codes en matière de mode n’étaient certainement pas les mêmes.
Si à l’heure actuelle, Cardi B, Travis Scott et Kendrick Lamar posent sans complexe pour Balenciaga, Alexander Wang ou Calvin Klein, au début du siècle, leurs homologues étaient allègrement snobés par les marques de luxe.
Quant à l’horlogerie, imaginer la moindre collaboration relevait de la science-fiction.
Née dans ce contexte, la Five Time Zone offrit pour la première fois aux rappeurs la possibilité de porter une pièce spécialement conçue pour eux, en phase avec leurs aspirations
Retour sur l’histoire d’une montre à l’esthétique des plus criardes qui a su concilier goût pour la flambe et libre entreprise, et qui, en 2023, de Drake à Pharrell en passant par A$AP Rocky, est toujours autant apprécié par les têtes d’affiche du game.
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« It was all a dream »
1979. Débarquée d’Ouzbékistan, un pays d’Asie Centrale converti de force au communisme dans les années 20, puis intégré dans la foulée à la grande U.R.S.S., la famille Arabo s’installe dans le quartier du Queens à New-York.
Dernier de leurs cinq enfants, Yakov, 14 ans, comprend très vite que le seul salaire de préparateur de hot-dogs de son père ne suffit pas pour joindre les deux bouts. C’est ainsi qu’à 16 ans il déserte les bancs du lycée pour intégrer une formation de joaillerie.
Six mois plus tard, il prend la décision de se lancer en solo. Cinq ans plus tard, il ouvre à 21 ans sa propre échoppe en plein Manhattan, Jacob & Co..
Très vite, cette petite bijouterie de quartier commence à faire parler d’elle. Un peu à la manière de Dapper Dan qui à Harlem personnalise n’importe quel vêtement à coup de logos Gucci, Prada ou Louis Vuitton, Yakok Arabo, devenu entretemps Jacob Arabo, propose des bijoux uniques qu’il confectionne à partir de pierres précieuses dénichées aux quatre coins du globe.
Hasard ou coïncidence, en 1993, un évènement change le cours de sa vie : la chanteuse rnb Faith Evans franchit le pas de sa porte. Mariée avec Notorious B.I.G., la légende veut qu’après avoir flashé sur une bague, elle lui ait laissé un acompte de cinq dollars, puis lui ait promis que ce dernier passerait lui régler la différence.
Toujours est-il que lorsque le Big Poppa revient, il hérite pour l’occasion d’un surnom qui va lui coller à la peau, Jacob the Jeweler (« Jacob le Bijoutier »), mais aussi et surtout d’une toute nouvelle clientèle, celle des rappeurs et des rappeuses.
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Un lieu de pèlerinage
Jusqu’à alors adeptes des chaînes en or, l’explosion des ventes pousse les rappeurs à se convertir aux joies du platine et des diamants. Finies les dookie chains à la Run-DMC, bonjour les customs à la Birdman ou Puff Daddy qui coûtent le prix d’une berline allemande.
Jacob a beau ne pas cultiver de lien avec le hip hop, animé par cette même mentalité de hustler, il comprend au fond mieux que quiconque les désirs et les attentes de ces nouveaux acheteurs – ses créations brillent de mille feux, elles sont uniques, et le cas échéant il accepte volontiers de fondre d’anciennes pièces pour en concocter de nouvelles.
L’association fonctionne d’ailleurs tellement, que lorsqu’un artiste signe en maison de disques, la coutume veut qu’il se rende chez Jacob the Jeweler pour se payer un caillou.
[Ou pour citer Kanye West sur Touch The Sky : « I went to Jacob an hour after I got my advance, I just wanted to shine »]
C’est ainsi qu’après une quinzaine d’années à fournir pendentifs, bagues et gourmettes en tout genre, Arabo comprend qu’il dispose d’une nouvelle une carte à jouer : plutôt que de « givrer » à tour de bras des Rolex, pourquoi ne pas plutôt accoucher de sa propre montre ?
En 2001, un premier modèle voit le jour, l’Angel, du nom de sa femme Angela.
Pour son second essai, en 2002, Arabo croise deux sources d’inspirations qui n’ont a priori rien à voir : la toute première montre que son père lui a offerte l’année de ses 13 ans et la vie de jet setteur de ses clients.
« Elle avait deux fuseaux horaires différents, deux mouvements différents et une carte du monde sur le cadran. Je ne l’ai jamais jetée. »
De là, lui vient tout d’abord l’idée de placer sur le cadran quatre sous-quadrants afin que quel que soit l’endroit où son propriétaire se réveille, il ait toujours la bonne heure, puis celle d’assortir ses couleurs aux couleurs bariolées des tenues des rappeurs (le rhinocéros Ecko, les virgules des Air Force, les jerseys des franchises sportives, les casquettes New Era, les peaux de pêche roses de Cam’ron...).
« Mes clients voyageaient constamment. Ils adoraient ajouter des diamants sur les lunettes de leur montre. Ils s’habillaient de toutes les couleurs possibles et imaginables, ils avaient besoin d’une montre qui aille avec leurs tenues. C’est pour ça que j’ai créé la Five Time Zone. C’était la première montre de voyage cool. Elle était large. Elle était colorée. Elle avait plein de diamants dessus. Et il y avait même des bracelets interchangeables. Personne ne faisait ça. »
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La montre de la contre-culture
Reconnaissable entre mille grâce à son cercle bleu à l’heure de New York, son pentagone rouge à l’heure de Los Angeles, son triangle jaune à l’heure de Paris et son carré bleu royal à l’heure de Tokyo, la Five Time Zone est vendue dans sa version simple 5 500 dollars.
Son prix peut toutefois être facilement multiplié par dix au gré des personnalisations (taille du cadran, métal du boîtier, métal du fermoir, incrustation de diamants, bracelets en alligator...), un atout considérable dans la course à l’ostentation que se mènent alors les rappeurs.
Évidemment peut-on presque penser avec le recul, ne manquait plus que Jay Z pour booster sa visibilité.
Roi de l’horlogerie dans le rap, à en croire le très documenté compte Instagram @aintnojigga, le patron de Roc-A-Fella fut le premier emcee à avoir acheté une Five Time Zone.
Bon pote avec Jacob qu’il name droppait déjà en 1999 sur son single Girl’s Best Friend, il s’affiche notamment avec en 2003 lors de son fameux concert « d’adieu » au Madison Square Garden.
Dès lors, la mécanique de la hype s’enclenche, des rappeurs aux rich & famous, chacun s’affiche avec sa Five Time Zone (les mannequins Naomi Campbell et Gisele Bündchen, l’actrice Angela Bassett, le chanteur de U2 Bono, Paris Hilton...).
Résultat, sans piston, il faut parfois patienter jusqu’à six mois sur liste d’attente pour acquérir une Five Time Zone.
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Une question de timing
Auteur de l’ouvrage Ice Cold. A Hip-Hop Jewelry History publié il y a quelques mois, Vikki Toba considère que ce raz de marée ne serait pas reproductible aujourd’hui.
« Cela n’aurait rien à voir. Hier, le rap regardait le luxe avec envie. Le luxe en retour méprisait le rap. Il y avait un vide à combler. »
Si à sa décharge un Jay-Z a entretemps passé des partenariats avec les très élitistes Audemars Piguet et Hublot, Jacob & Co. a toutefois su négocier plutôt habilement le défi des nouvelles générations, que ce soit en collaborant Nigo et Supreme, ou en jouant habilement la carte du revival auprès des amoureux des 00’s.
Cela sera-t-il suffisant pour permettre à la Five Time Zone de régner vingt ans de plus ? Seul le temps le dira.
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shanghaivewor · 2 years
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Beanie sigel the reason thecoli
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He has an image as a celebrity/artist, but he’s never hid that he’s about getting his ends (though is an artist at his core), and at this point it’s fact that Biggie (who I’m a fan of) was a middle class dude who at most sold nickels and dimes, while Jay Z not only sold nickels and dimes but moved serious above street level weight and got out of the game before he was arrested, though he almost took the charge for drug “kingpin” Calvin Klein which we’ll get back later (yes this supposed “snake” almost sacrificed his freedom for his employer). This is why Jay-Z uses Biggie’s lyrics (which to all you irrational haters, has no bearing on his quality of his raps and is less than 1% of the songs he wrote so stop bring this shitty argument up every time you want to trash Jay’s skills a rapper, you can do better than that, this is also funny because they’re blatant homages and some of them are clever lyrically, and if you want to argue we can go bar for bar and song for song and see the ORIGINAL quality Jay Z has put out), because they were best friends and Biggie was an inspiration to him.Īnd let me adress the rest of the bullshit in this thread.ĭid Jay-Z fill the void Biggie had left after he died? Yes, but does it make sense for you all to whine about real hip hop and how if Big and Tupac were alive Jay wouldn’t have made it? No, because Jay Z is an amazing businessman and artist so it was his work that put him where he was and even if Biggie was alive Jay would be with him.Īnd since we’re on the topic of Biggie and Tupac, let’s talk about the way people like you all idolize them and prop Tupac up as jesus while making Jay Z to be a low skilled hip hop devil.įirst things first, I don’t care about whether rappers are “real or not”, but people seem to care about this and constantly use it to try and knock Jay Z so let’s get this straight, Jay Z is “real”. That’s all I’m going to put for this, but if you have the desire to do any more research you’ll find an even larger amount of evidence displaying how close they were and what Biggie thought of Jay as an artist. Jay was also one of the last people he called. It touches on just how close they were, and how much he liked Jay Z’s music, after hearing Dead Presidents for the first time Biggie said that Jay was up next. Jay Z was essentially an honorary Bad Boy member.īiggie got in his videos such as the Dead Presidents video when he wasn’t even a big rapper because he like Jay so much.Īnd it’s a well known fact that Biggie was planning to do a collab album with Jay-Z called The Commision.Īnd listen to this interview from 6:35-8:05 & 8:50-9:20: They collabed on Life After Death and went toe to toe while celebrating life and the future they had planned for themselves and the career they had together. That meeting was also where they found out that both of them didn’t write lyrics:īiggie considered Jay to be his best friend as this quote display’s "Ask my man Jigga, My ace boon !!!!", ace boon !!!! is slang for best friend/#1 friend.Īnd at 19:05 in this interview you can hear Biggie shouting out his son, daughter, Junior Mafia, and “playboy” Jay Z, following Jay-Z with “that’s it”: You can read the rest of it at this link: īut the gist of the story is that Biggie wanted the beat, had respect for Jay Z’s skill, and through that decided that he would collaborate with him, starting a rivalry/friendly competition that has been talked about by many people close to them, you can google that and find a ton of quotes on it. And he comes out of the booth and goes to B.I.G., ‘Are you ready?’ And B.I.G.’s like, ‘What? No, I’m not ready. Imagine him going in there going, ‘This is where I’m going to stop, and this is where I’ll pick it up.’ And B.I.G. Some new, some different, but he left the spaces. “Jay goes in the booth and does all of his verses differently. What happened from there is that Biggie came, requested to be on the song after listening to work Jay Z had already done and deciding that he was the type of guy he’d rhyme with, and then they proceeded to hash it out, ending with this: But I’m going to make this work somehow.” knew I was going to the Jay-Z session after the Mad Skillz session, so I’m like, ‘Just come to the studio and wait downstairs.’ He wanted to be on it, and I wanted him on it, but they’re not friends yet. What do you want me to do? You’re not my artist, you’re Puff’s artist.” He was like, ‘Nah Clark, I want that record, that beat is for me! You give everything to this !!!!!!’ That was his favorite words. wanted the beat, but I said it was Jay’s. I'm gonna tell you right now, this and your earlier comment is complete and utter bullshit that could be dispelled with a simple google search, there's not even anything online that point's to Biggie having to be "talked" into doing a song with Jay.
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