
How does it feel to put in your all and have it not be enough?/Instead of all full, you're awful and it's so damn tough- Chris B. "Lyrics of Fury 2k5" circa 2004.*
NBA superstar Stephon Marbury has probably seen it all and done it all growing up in Coney Island. However, we do not know everything he has seen or done; and based off what we perceive, we have to make our own assumptions about celebrities. It is seldom for the public to see what an average day is like for a celebrity (without the help of people who find that out for a living). Yes; celebrities have blogs, reality shows, etc. But can you name a male celebrity who has recorded himself on camera crying (besides Perez Hilton) while having a grown man console him, having a morning routine that requires off-key singing, bad dancing (maybe Spectacular), while a man films you while you're half naked (well I guess you get used to that as a basketball player *no pun intended*), and eating vaseline for having a sore throat? I can't recall any celebrity who has. But my question to you is (after you watch the videos): Is it just me, or is this "sweet" behavior coming from Starbury, and why would he show this to millions of people on his web show? Do they do this in Coney Island? Please voice your opinion.

On the B train riding from Fordham, two of my students began to argue over which borough was the best. In one corner was a Brooklynite who incited the argument by expressing his disdain for the Bronx the whole walk from Fordham to the station.
"yo, i hate this bum ass borough!"
"what's your problem?"
"I swear this whole borough smells like spaghettios!"
Knowing how much my students stereotype, I was surprised he didn't say arroz con pollo. The second student also lives in Brooklyn but originally is from the Bronx. He quickly came to the defense of his homeland.
"Brooklyn is whack!"
"get outta here Brooklyn is the best borough by far!"
They argued about the attractiveness of each borough's females, which borough had the best style (swag is dead, no?), and which borough is most hardbody.
"you would never in your life say Brooklyn is whack while you were there cuz u know they would wash you!"
"that's their problem! They stay killin each other! I guarantee there will be no one left there by like...2012!"
In due time, the conversation, as I anticipated, went to which borough has the nicest emcees.
Up until this point I only observed; contributing to the atmosphere through laughter and shakin my head in disapproval to their ignorance.
I wanted to hear their answers and be reassured that the rumors were a lie: young people do know their history and had respect for culture.
The young brother from the Bronx did not disappoint:
"The Bronx don't have rappers?! Are you kidding me?! We got krs-1, we got pun, we got fat Joe (I'll give him a pass on this one as Joey crack introduced the world to pun and was a member of D.I.T.C)"
"what?! big pun is whack!"
Absurd.
"Brooklyn got way better rappers than that! We got fab--"
At this I had to interject.
"of all the emcees you could have mentioned, you choose fab?!"
It's not that Fabolous is whack. Far from it! But in a history that has given Biggie, Jay , Big Daddy Kane, mos def, among others, you choose fab?
The debate soon settled and both brothers changed trains. As I continued my ride home I reflected on three things:
If Willie Lynch were here, would he smile as these brothers' discord gave evidence of self hatred's compound interest?
Would those who died in the fight against injustice, echo Aaron Mccgruder's portrayal of Dr. King and ask, "is this what I took all those ass whoopings for?"
And I realized their argument proved many of my southern brothers and sisters right when they talk about why and how New York fell off.
Their argument illustrated the infighting that many southern emcees associate with the New York scene. Instead of reflecting on each borough's distinctions as yet another reason why the city is The City, energy is wasted in a futile debate that is based on who can outshout the other more than the facts.
This isn't unique to NY, fighting over territory occurs all over the world and throughout history. Sadly, we forget how much we need each other and waste time belaboring our inadequacies.
The greatest tragedy is when this happens to a successful group. The focus on the whole, becomes too much for the part (think David Ruffin) and they assume the success will continue just because they are there.
I believe this happened to the USA Olympic basketball team. Winning against other nations came naturally in '92 and '96. You didn't check the score to see if they won but to see how badly they crushed the other team.
The team was lackluster in Sydney and by 04, as the league was at it's lowest point in the post-Jordan era, it's performance was woeful.
Players expected to win the gold medal by birthright and even the best players didn't have what it took to be the best team.
The difference in 08? Jerry Colangelo and Coach K got the best players in the league to buy into their system and prove they were the best team in the world. Rather than relying on their reputation, they built it.
I think the New York sound, and therefore hip hop en masse, has a lot to learn from the dream team. You're only winning until you're not and the motivation should be geared toward sustaining power rather than abusing it.
This cannot be achieved without a recommitment to love that prioritizes music over the business. If monetary spoils make the music a means to an end then the culture suffers.
Newer emcees should make art that converses with the music that came before them. What would happen if they were in actual dialogue with legends? Are there mentors in hip-hop? (We all see what Jay's relationship has done for Kanye.)
LL
Ghostface
Nas
Q tip
Chuck D
Dr. Dre
Big Daddy Kane
Rakim
Art Stars may be familiar with my erratic series known as "My Mind on Shuffle"
Just finished watching the ESPYs...definitely a solid award show. Makes you laugh, think, and get hype as you remember your favorite moments in sports.
Have we seen a year in sports like 2008? Definitely the year of the underdog. Every category seemed to have teams or individuals that were in the dumps last year, stuntin serious!
Couldn't stand to see T.O give the Giants an award but it was all love.
Ray Allen definitely had the line of the night. After winning best team on stage at the Nokia Theatre, he cooly proclaims, "Another win in LA"
Michael Strahan is truly winning. Retire a champ, win bout 3 ESPYS, and have the former Mrs. Murphy on your arm. Kudos to you good sir. Please give A-Rod some notes as he is about 25 years late if he thinks it is cool to holla at Madonna.
This is politically incorrect.
This is on that Crash bullshit.
But, son, if you had to pick one team in the NBA to run into in a dark alley, in a bad part of town, with no gas in your car, it would not be the Boston Celtics.
Watchin the game the other day with my lil brother and realized that these cats look straight hood.
Like I see dudes on the streets that look like these cats. Hell I might have cousins that look like them, at least one uncle.
Game 6 check out Posey, Sam Cassell, Paul Pierce, Kevin Garnett, and even Doc Rivers - and compare them to Kobe's Lakers. If the Finals is about street cred, Jesus and The Truth will close it out.
And just for kicks: Clayton Williams
I love my city folks.
