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Holla at Your Boy
And Young Jeezy will certainly holla back.
Published on August 28, 2008 at 3:01am
Wed rather not imagine a rap world without Jay Jenkins rockin the mike as The Snowman a.k.a. ATL MC Young Jeezy. His slow Southern flow and real-life lyrics have earned him a special place in the hearts of rap purists and hip-poppers alike. His ad-libs are legendary. Can we get a drawling Yeeeeaaaahhhh or a quick Lets get it! or even a punchy Jeah!? You cant match Jeezy, son. But if youre on deck at Club 112 Sunday night, you might be able to practice by mimicking the king.
Thats right, on the intimate stage of the former Crazy Horse Saloon, hell perform Put On, I Love It, and whatever else his little thugged-out heart desires. The spot used to be a strip club, and judging from some of Jeezys lyrics, we think hell be right at home at a place where ladies used to shake their poom-pooms. Ignore the poles Jeezy probably wont use them. You, on the other hand, are free to swing at will.
Sun., Aug. 31, 2008