Here we are again, wiping the
Black Green Lil’ Wayne
Who the f*ck cares & Yellow Superbowl residue off our brows.
Hopefully this means the (albeit slow) death of that song.
In the meanwhile, allow me to present a much needed reprieve from all of that crap.
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Usher often imagines himself as some sort of monster.
Yesterday his fantasy came true, in the form of a guest of dismal
Superbowl XLV performers & government conspiracy + a Filipino, The Black Eyed Peas.
Way too much is going on in this track– Kenny G, the Carribean, & electricity, but this might be why I like it.
(Check the guy who couldn’t wait to get that look @ Usher’s crotch).
As unlikely a candidate for a spot on this countdown as anyone. 1/17 of the Wackstreet Boys has an album out called “Taking Off”. What bothers me most is this comes in over Usher. Calling all monkeys: Please send your music submissions to MsOfficerBlog@gmail.com.
Hard as it is to imagine Ne-Yo in a
straight strip club, I can imagine this being utilized there.
But this is the X that we like to see.
The Sam Cooke sample does Earl Simmons good.
If it takes Swizz Beaks to bring it out of him…so be it.
Em is just ridiculous. He really is. Usually Sullivan bores me, but not here. I’d actually decided I like her better on other people’s hooks than to listen to her on her own. Hmph.
Erica is just a darling. Even though it is just an instrumental, it’s not because she’s on the…you guessed it, hook. A little Rihanna-esque, Ms. Singer sounds so good. So do your own song!
P.S. Those new T-Pain songs (w/ & w/out Chris Brown) are terrible. So you won’t find them here.