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“font-size: 9.0pt; font-family: Verdana;”>Once it got dark, it was time for the big names on the bill to shine.
“mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;”>Wiz Khalifa was a nervous wreck about what he was plannin’ to serve when he came to the stage drinkin’ out of a styrofoam cup and lookin’ like he just escaped in-school suspension by climbing out of a basement window with bars. But once the show got poppin’ he sat that cup down and got to grinning and what looked like a kungfu break dance battle with himself. I was quietly delighted by his um…unique stage presence. I don’t know something about how he says the “er” at the end of his words excites me.
“mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;”>Amber Rose hint that I have miraculously caught a few feelings for her man because she was tooting around like she was paying homage to the horn section of an HBCU marching band. Nutcracker hat, sunglasses, g-strangs (yes, strangs) glowsticks or whatever it takes…she will be a spectacle by any means necessary.
“mso-spacerun: yes;”> seen for no good reason is the best way to describe
“mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;”>Wacka Flocka’s “performance.” Am I being too judgmental by assumin’ that if you’re a rapper, you should rap? He just bounced around, shook his dreads, said a line or two not necessarily in sync with the music let a girl from the audience grind on him and went home.
“mso-spacerun: yes;”> “mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;”>Ludacris show and he was the utter opposite of the wandering caveman act that is Wacka’s stage show. Polished and professional, he served up the hits from his 10-year career in the game and with a live band to boot. Get it Luda! I would have loved to have seen someone else on the bill too, but I’d consider this Super Jam a win even if I didn’t necessarily have the star power of Super Jam’s gone by.