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“mso-spacerun: yes;”> deserve some high praise for an event with 14K in the house and not an incident to speak of. But I would be lyin’ if I didn’t say I wasn’t necessarily in the spirit of it all. Part of it could have been that every time I got up to mingle, one of the ushers kept treating me like I was tryin’ to break back into my seat – even though I had a ticket. I must give my girl Amy Moorehouse a special shout out for tryin’ to make a sista feel welcome, but every time she was out of sight they got to cuttin’ up again. It was so bad that I didn’t even fraternize or try to hang with the folks like I’ve done in Super Jams of the past. Shall we get on with the show? I didn’t know what a YC was prior to Super Jam 4, but the lil girls seemed thrilled!
“mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;”>Lloyd he was sportin’ the last time he came town and was sportin’ a fresh P90X build. I was moved by his midsection, but his music…not so much. He just seemed to have stumbled through until it was time to take his shirt off (which I ain’t mad at). The folks from the Lou love them some Yo Gotti.
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“mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;”>Nelly lookin’ like he just hopped off an abdomonizer machine. Mr. Country Grammar would be the hardest workin’ guest verse rapper in history by the time the night was over – I’ll get to that a bit later.
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“mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;”>Jodeci Mary J. Blige “My Life” blonde quick-weave with bangs. She came out hunchin’ for dear life like a dog in heat, but not doing much else. Even though I must admit that her face is absolutely flawless – which lends to my theory that a pretty face trumps talent all day in the music game…which is unfortunate.
“mso-spacerun: yes;”> burn with Nelly for a hot second when he returned to the stage to rap on one of her songs. The name of their duet escapes me because by this time I was more concerned with a stubborn stray chin hair I found while scratching my face in confusion than anything she was servin’ up on stage. She could have humped on off into the sunset and I would have been none the wiser. As a matter of fact, after inviting a few locals up to sing along to “Pretty Girl Rock” that’s essentially how it ended.