Li'l Wayne? A Chain-Chomp. "Feed me rappers or feed me beats" indeed.
Lil' Mama? Birdo. I mean, both their lip-glosses are POPPIN!
Young Jeezy? Mouser. YEEEEAAAAHH!!!!!
Jadakiss, Styles P, Mike Jones...fuck it, half the rap game? Them Koopa turtle things.
LL Cool J? Dry Bones. Touch it and it crumbles. Ask Jay-Z.
Them piranah plants in those green pipes? The entire Atlanta rap scene sans Luda/TI/Outkast/Old School ATL niggas. Hungry ass niggas that yap alot yet they don't bite.
Most of them "up and coming" New York cats (Papoose, Saigon, etc)? Goombas. I mean, that just sounds New York, don't it?
Dr. Dre? Lakitu. Sitting on top of the clouds, dropping shit on niggas heads.
Donkey Kong? 50 Cent. Self-explainatory.
And how about Diddy Kong? Tony Yayo. Again, self-explainatory.
Those other G-Unit niggas? Koopalings.
The Boo? Ghostface Killah. I mean, when you turn around, *BAM* there that nigga disappears. But when you don't see or hear about him, he drops an album.
Wu-Tang Clan sans Ghostface? Snifit. Again, self-explainatory.
Eminem? Blooper. Just look at it. Black psycho man trapped in a white drifty thing.
And lastly...the Shy Guy? That's right, folks. R. Kelly. Hiding behind ridiculous masks, this little sexual predator is lurking through a high school near you with Don Juan-inspired red pimp coats. THE PIED PIPER!
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Jaheim's "Never" and Raheem DeVaughn's "Woman" are two instant classics, ya'll. I mean, when you got "Shawty is a Teeeyyn" and "Soulja Girl" banging out of these little promiscuous teenage cars and iPods, we got to do better and the call was answered. Granted, both of these niggas look like niggas (I know, but you know how to read that) but that's refreshing since both of these niggas can sing. When you got fellow hater Steve Harvey praising both of these niggas on his radio show, you know these songs are good! Support these brothas and support quality black music. Fuck it, good quality music.


