Mr. DNA
February 29th, 2008, 05:38 PM
Jeff Gerstmann, ex-Gamespot mascot and blogger extraordinairre, draws our attention to the world of freestyling, and one of the finest example you're ever likely to hear. In the words of the Gerst:
Also, while I have you here, do yourself a favor and go over to Street Carnage to listen to Bobby Brown reciting every number and letter he can think of after busting into someone’s studio space and demanding to drop hot rhymes over their beats. Just listen to the one marked “Brown Bomber (http://www.streetbonersandtvcarnage.com/blog/bobby-brown-crashes-studio-and-spits-on-mad-beats/)” if you’re in a hurry. I’ve been wandering around the house, often in my underwear, shouting “BROWN BOMBER! A, B, C, D, E, F, G!” for a couple of days now.
I haven't heard such wanton insanity since the ODB. And that tune's catchy as ****.
And yes, I'm aware that Bobby Brown's a twat.
EDIT: Um, typo.
Also, while I have you here, do yourself a favor and go over to Street Carnage to listen to Bobby Brown reciting every number and letter he can think of after busting into someone’s studio space and demanding to drop hot rhymes over their beats. Just listen to the one marked “Brown Bomber (http://www.streetbonersandtvcarnage.com/blog/bobby-brown-crashes-studio-and-spits-on-mad-beats/)” if you’re in a hurry. I’ve been wandering around the house, often in my underwear, shouting “BROWN BOMBER! A, B, C, D, E, F, G!” for a couple of days now.
I haven't heard such wanton insanity since the ODB. And that tune's catchy as ****.
And yes, I'm aware that Bobby Brown's a twat.
EDIT: Um, typo.