<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050794363575575305</id><updated>2011-08-27T06:05:52.888-07:00</updated><category term='Fitted'/><category term='First Post'/><category term='hb'/><category term='Love'/><category term='music'/><category term='New Years'/><category term='trainofthought'/><category term='Cookies'/><category term='pleasnt things'/><category term='Nats'/><category term='late night'/><category term='mCing'/><category term='archives'/><title type='text'>Without Flash</title><subtitle type='html'>Music/Photos/Thoughts</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>mC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14355738101922899014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/PA270218-1fin.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>167</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050794363575575305.post-649532427223054838</id><published>2010-07-30T07:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T07:14:35.539-07:00</updated><title type='text'>what hurts.</title><content type='html'>its never what you do&lt;br /&gt;its never what you say&lt;br /&gt;its never what you forget or even remember&lt;br /&gt;its not the criticisms that you drop on my head&lt;br /&gt;its my expectations of you&lt;br /&gt;I expect you to do things..&lt;br /&gt;I expect you to say things..&lt;br /&gt;i expect you to remember or forget..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So why am i hurting myself?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050794363575575305-649532427223054838?l=the-emcee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/feeds/649532427223054838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5050794363575575305&amp;postID=649532427223054838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/649532427223054838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/649532427223054838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/2010/07/what-hurts.html' title='what hurts.'/><author><name>mC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14355738101922899014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/PA270218-1fin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050794363575575305.post-4325632381854110892</id><published>2010-05-02T23:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T23:30:43.961-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Everything is Fake.</title><content type='html'>For every moment that I have where I feel like I need to rap and be heard&lt;br /&gt;I have countless moments where I just do not give a fuck. I used to want to rap because of the life that they painted for rappers: Cars, Money, girls, not a care in the world, right? But as I grew in years I found that even a care-free life comes with a price, and comes with its own set of worries and stressors and in actuality isn't really all that 'care-free'&lt;br /&gt;I look at my grandparents...&lt;br /&gt;i'd say they live "the life"&lt;br /&gt;happy in their quaint little yellow house&lt;br /&gt;watching the family that they raised grow and spread out into the world.&lt;br /&gt;not a need in the world, just basking in love.&lt;br /&gt;to me that's real. that's a real life.&lt;br /&gt;this rap shit is so fucking fake to me.&lt;br /&gt;i'm not even a pinky toe into the game and all i feel from it is negativity.&lt;br /&gt;I always thought i'd just put my heart into these songs&lt;br /&gt;and people would possibly love them and i'd be able to spread that love.&lt;br /&gt;to a point where that was my only goal.&lt;br /&gt;but i people don't want reality,&lt;br /&gt;instead it seems that ppl want to live in hell, while constantly being shown pictures of heaven, which to me seems like the dumbest shit in the world.&lt;br /&gt;completely unaware that the people showing these 'pictures' are only concerned with manipulating your thoughts so that you become a machine.&lt;br /&gt;a machine to give them power and money.&lt;br /&gt;the life that's broadcast to us via our little TV screens is not life.&lt;br /&gt;life is whats going on. life is living. life is in emotions, life is in people&lt;br /&gt;its not in these pre-packaged boxes labeled 'life' that show up on our doorsteps.&lt;br /&gt;(got way sidetracked)&lt;br /&gt;fuck it i'm going to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_mC&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050794363575575305-4325632381854110892?l=the-emcee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/feeds/4325632381854110892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/PA270218-1fin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050794363575575305.post-1637847251233811862</id><published>2010-04-25T02:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T02:27:55.840-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Top5InContinued:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;BluStyle:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RandomAsHellButHeresARealHonest&lt;br /&gt;like,listOfMyTop5ThingsIDoNotFckWith1.TheAmountofTimeitTakestoMix2.Insecurities&lt;br /&gt;3.Stringbeans4.beingWhipless5.BeingLikebull-_-;;;;;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_mC&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050794363575575305-1637847251233811862?l=the-emcee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/PA270218-1fin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050794363575575305.post-7360432851649100606</id><published>2010-04-14T05:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T05:19:46.395-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ThankYou Lyrics(inc.)</title><content type='html'>Shattered the mirrors-&lt;br /&gt;image that I once had&lt;br /&gt;of myself and seeing my face on the mags&lt;br /&gt;about face, toss my old face in the trash&lt;br /&gt;gram' told me 'bout this gift that I have for insight&lt;br /&gt;so the deeper i'd search,&lt;br /&gt;the further I got lost in God...no church&lt;br /&gt;like every atom is a bomb waiting to burst&lt;br /&gt;and every nerve ending of mine&lt;br /&gt;just hurts for the truth and its use?&lt;br /&gt;and weapon..but&lt;br /&gt;MY 45. is all for all of us&lt;br /&gt;seduced by the wants, if you got all ya need&lt;br /&gt;then the war for your mind is lost, in the greed&lt;br /&gt;lost in the speed of life...light speed&lt;br /&gt;..drive slow, nigga GLC&lt;br /&gt;redefine my...success as just peace&lt;br /&gt;with everything I see but more-so me&lt;br /&gt;and shouts to Kodi unseen for so long&lt;br /&gt;said "we should chill and I really like ya songs"&lt;br /&gt;so... I ..now know I connect&lt;br /&gt;with that part of ya body... right about ya neck so...&lt;br /&gt;feel free to move hips, move legs, move lips&lt;br /&gt;tell folks bout...this&lt;br /&gt;and this a thanks in advance&lt;br /&gt;an unborn child's like an un-made fan..ThankYou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man... I lost friends over dumb shit.&lt;br /&gt;you ever lost friends over dumb shit?&lt;br /&gt;I'm talkin bout..one minute you cool&lt;br /&gt;and the next you got issues won't confront shit?&lt;br /&gt;but ..who am I to question&lt;br /&gt;in every loss I ever took, gained a lesson&lt;br /&gt;silver lining that makes for golden rhymin'&lt;br /&gt;(....)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_mC&lt;br /&gt;GodLee mC&lt;br /&gt;-ThankYou&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050794363575575305-7360432851649100606?l=the-emcee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/feeds/7360432851649100606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5050794363575575305&amp;postID=7360432851649100606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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love em&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Skeletons in my closet&lt;br /&gt;Demons in my past&lt;br /&gt;but a song in my heart&lt;br /&gt;and a dream in my grasp&lt;br /&gt;gems that I drop, its a present in my raps&lt;br /&gt;sincerely me, not signed but autographed"&lt;br /&gt;_mC&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050794363575575305-4292648806793398019?l=the-emcee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/feeds/4292648806793398019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5050794363575575305&amp;postID=4292648806793398019' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/4292648806793398019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/4292648806793398019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/2010/03/drop-world.html' title='Drop the World'/><author><name>mC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14355738101922899014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/PA270218-1fin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050794363575575305.post-4039195850198228899</id><published>2010-02-22T22:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T22:15:52.064-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Uh-Oh.</title><content type='html'>Uh-oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::opens chest...looks inside::&lt;br /&gt;Hmm...&lt;br /&gt;::closes chest::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:-/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_mC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.Because that's the language I speak in.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050794363575575305-4039195850198228899?l=the-emcee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/feeds/4039195850198228899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5050794363575575305&amp;postID=4039195850198228899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/4039195850198228899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/4039195850198228899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/2010/02/uh-oh.html' title='Uh-Oh.'/><author><name>mC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14355738101922899014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/PA270218-1fin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050794363575575305.post-2382933167641651898</id><published>2010-02-07T21:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T21:17:24.083-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Suffering.</title><content type='html'>Suffering is fed&lt;br /&gt;'"foods' that feed our suffering are toxins&lt;br /&gt;we must not ingest toxins.&lt;br /&gt;no matter how good they may taste&lt;br /&gt;because in the long run, we only end up eating away at ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;and our capacity for joy.&lt;br /&gt;Some people just got an appetite for destruction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_mC&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050794363575575305-2382933167641651898?l=the-emcee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/feeds/2382933167641651898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5050794363575575305&amp;postID=2382933167641651898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/2382933167641651898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/2382933167641651898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/2010/02/suffering.html' title='Suffering.'/><author><name>mC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14355738101922899014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/PA270218-1fin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050794363575575305.post-51296013614067783</id><published>2010-02-05T23:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T23:33:11.433-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Soo...</title><content type='html'>the little things have the biggest effects on meh sometimes&lt;br /&gt;that middle child thing man...&gt;_&lt;;;&lt;br /&gt;my psyche...my psychology man...&lt;br /&gt;and me looking out into this abyss aint helping a thing.&lt;br /&gt;I need more stability.&lt;br /&gt;i'm just going to get lost in meditation on it and hopefully it makes me feel better.&lt;br /&gt;seek.&lt;br /&gt;then solve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_mC&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050794363575575305-51296013614067783?l=the-emcee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/feeds/51296013614067783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5050794363575575305&amp;postID=51296013614067783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/51296013614067783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/51296013614067783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/2010/02/soo.html' title='Soo...'/><author><name>mC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14355738101922899014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/PA270218-1fin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050794363575575305.post-3303282325753391020</id><published>2010-02-03T23:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T21:10:48.925-08:00</updated><title type='text'>With Love from mC(2008) /  Chill Music(Songs About Jane) (2009) &amp; Thoughts.</title><content type='html'>Figured I might as well re-post my previous works &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;"With Love from mC"&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;"Chill Music"&lt;/span&gt; (and some thoughts) while I work on my 2 new projects dropping sometime this year.&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully you can see the progression between these 2 projects and I hope that you'll see the continuance of that in my newer projects dropping this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;With Love, From mC (2008)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://usershare.net/4fhxbop2sjk4" title="With love(frontCover) by mdotc, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2548/4022469110_546ec58b04_o.jpg" alt="With love(frontCover)" width="500" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://usershare.net/4fhxbop2sjk4" title="With Love from mC (backcover2) by mdotc, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2780/4021948377_152fb8452c_o.jpg" alt="With Love from mC (backcover2)" width="500" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Download: &lt;a href="http://usershare.net/4fhxbop2sjk4"&gt;http://usershare.net/4fhxbop2sjk4&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracklist:&lt;br /&gt;1. Leave a message (Twin)&lt;br /&gt;2. Amzing&lt;br /&gt;3. Leave a message (Supreme)&lt;br /&gt;4. mC @ Work&lt;br /&gt;5. MD&lt;br /&gt;6. Leave a message (Mel)&lt;br /&gt;7. Joints&lt;br /&gt;8. Leave a Message (Mouse)&lt;br /&gt;9. Supa mC&lt;br /&gt;10. Roommate Stories&lt;br /&gt;11. Say it Aint So. ft. HB&lt;br /&gt;12. Leave a Message (Styles)&lt;br /&gt;13. Save a Spot&lt;br /&gt;14. Leave a Message (Duraleen / Ice)&lt;br /&gt;15. No Savior&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Thoughts:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    When I listen back to this project, I remember the super sincere feeling of just wanting to rap. I just wanted to rap and have something to call my own. Having just saved up the $400 required to build me a decent recording set-up from scratch, I did exactly that. Most of these songs are either just one verse or one verse and a hook because I couldn't wait to get these pieces of music out. I didn't even care if they were finished or mixed, I just wanted people to hear what I could do, and get a taste, even if they didn't get the whole entree'. In addition to that, I had randomly recorded all of my messages one day, and realized that they each corresponded to a song and I placed them accordingly. Aside from my recordings in high school (which I vow to never let see the light of day) this is the starting point for all things mC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Chill Music (2009)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://usershare.net/gmn6akinll9q" title="Chill Music Front Cover by mdotc, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2590/4149804113_9b59007a69.jpg" alt="Chill Music Front Cover" width="500" height="332" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://usershare.net/gmn6akinll9q" title="Chill Music Back Cover by mdotc, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2571/4149804193_3e2c55cf96_o.jpg" alt="Chill Music Back Cover" width="500" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Download: &lt;a href="http://usershare.net/gmn6akinll9q"&gt;http://usershare.net/gmn6akinll9q&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chill Music.&lt;br /&gt;1. Intro&lt;br /&gt;2. Don't Save Em&lt;br /&gt;3. Falling for a friend /  falling in&lt;br /&gt;4. Doing something you regret&lt;br /&gt;5. Missing that person&lt;br /&gt;6. being on some other stuff, acting like you don't care lol.&lt;br /&gt;7. Lost You&lt;br /&gt;8. Don't Care About 'em&lt;br /&gt;9. Occupying your mind with something else completely&lt;br /&gt;10. Sh.Outro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Thoughts:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        With this project, I sat for a long time with the collection of tracks that I'd made since the release of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;'With Love...'&lt;/span&gt; and listened to them repeatedly, and tried to understand what the songs were saying &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;overall&lt;/span&gt;, and one day (#whilst) it occurred to me that this set of songs told the story of a relationship, So I sequenced them accordingly.&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to branch out and try things on different soundscapes&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; (Worst Kind of Love)&lt;/span&gt; and I also wanted to make more structured songs &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;(Just a Model, College Route)&lt;/span&gt; to show that I'd been putting in some technical work as well. I'm usually ultra critical of my stuff, but I think the project as whole represents my emotional states, mindset, and life over the course of the couple of months, and what more could you ask for from a piece of art?&lt;br /&gt;        The Bonuses consist of my favorite songs that I didn't think went with the theme/mood of the project. I had to put 'em out cause they were songs that I felt strongly about, so I figured people who listen to my stuff might enjoy 'em.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you enjoy these, I put a lot of work into them.&lt;br /&gt;and feel free to shoot me some feedback so I can make an even better product next go 'round.&lt;br /&gt;'Precciate the love and support.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_mC (make Change*)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050794363575575305-3303282325753391020?l=the-emcee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/feeds/3303282325753391020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5050794363575575305&amp;postID=3303282325753391020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/3303282325753391020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/3303282325753391020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/2010/01/with-love-from-mc2008-chill-musicsongs.html' title='With Love from mC(2008) /  Chill Music(Songs About Jane) (2009) &amp; Thoughts.'/><author><name>mC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14355738101922899014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/PA270218-1fin.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2590/4149804113_9b59007a69_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050794363575575305.post-4616226426983639604</id><published>2010-01-29T21:54:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T22:55:07.282-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gospel Music</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.uulyrics.com/cover/l/lauryn-hill/album-mtv-unplugged-no-20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 500px;" src="http://images.uulyrics.com/cover/l/lauryn-hill/album-mtv-unplugged-no-20.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Speaks to your heart and soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today after work &lt;s&gt;I listened &lt;/s&gt; this talked to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and here's a video to make todays blog interesting:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eWjASYQnaFo"&gt;[Click here if you can't see the video]&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/eWjASYQnaFo&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=5050794363575575305color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/eWjASYQnaFo&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_mC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Erykah I love it!&lt;br /&gt;R e T U R N o f T h e A n K H 3/30/2010A.D&lt;br /&gt;I even love the energy of the release date.&lt;br /&gt;I see you, Most High.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050794363575575305-4616226426983639604?l=the-emcee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/feeds/4616226426983639604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5050794363575575305&amp;postID=4616226426983639604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/4616226426983639604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/4616226426983639604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/2010/01/gospel-music.html' title='Gospel Music'/><author><name>mC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14355738101922899014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/PA270218-1fin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050794363575575305.post-1262135573020990263</id><published>2010-01-23T22:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T23:23:45.102-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My G</title><content type='html'>This is my G, one of the people who give my life meaning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/25169509@N07/4299912102/" title="hando by mdotc, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4024/4299912102_7b971ba19d.jpg" width="500" height="411" alt="hando" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is me and my G.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3-YqTYM2LHU/S1v1KKGu4VI/AAAAAAAAANQ/MahcTfeUHvM/s1600-h/DSC_1302.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3-YqTYM2LHU/S1v1KKGu4VI/AAAAAAAAANQ/MahcTfeUHvM/s320/DSC_1302.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430203330585354578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get to see her this week, and that makes me happy.&lt;br /&gt;Did Christmas come early?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fin.&lt;br /&gt;_mC&lt;br /&gt;even tho' shes blowing me* as of me typing this.&lt;br /&gt;*not like that&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050794363575575305-1262135573020990263?l=the-emcee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/feeds/1262135573020990263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5050794363575575305&amp;postID=1262135573020990263' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/1262135573020990263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/1262135573020990263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-g.html' title='My G'/><author><name>mC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14355738101922899014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/PA270218-1fin.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4024/4299912102_7b971ba19d_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050794363575575305.post-6734307476869865714</id><published>2010-01-23T20:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T22:28:18.386-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blu/ Talking too Much</title><content type='html'>Blu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://nahright.com/news/wp-content/images/blu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 402px; height: 400px;" src="http://nahright.com/news/wp-content/images/blu.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After spending the latter part of my work day with a few cuts from Blu's Below the Heavens, The Lifted EP, and GODLee Barnes'(Blu) Open instrumental LP. I realized that what KanYe West was to my musical tastes, Blu has become.&lt;br /&gt;and by that I mean a rapper/producer who is head and shoulders above the competition as my current favorite artist. Consistent quality work, Constant style evolution and switchage, and prolificness (dictionary.com says that's a word). Not lil Wayne prolific, but I def. don't think he needed to be on the cover of the Vibe freshman issue having dropped several mixtapes and ALBUMS.&lt;br /&gt;long story short... imma fan.&lt;br /&gt;He's inspired a lot of the direction for my upcoming proyecto but I don't wanna talk about that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dude got it.&lt;br /&gt;fin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm even growing my own version of the Blu Fro.(see what I did there?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3-YqTYM2LHU/S1vmOKNPRII/AAAAAAAAAM4/EbCx2u3ar-M/s1600-h/DSC_1257.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 293px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3-YqTYM2LHU/S1vmOKNPRII/AAAAAAAAAM4/EbCx2u3ar-M/s320/DSC_1257.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430186906657703042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Talking too Much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think(fear) that I am becoming the most introverted person I've ever met.&lt;br /&gt;My desire to be with people is dwindling as quickly my faith in everything human.&lt;br /&gt;Its kind of created this odd mental space for me. I feel so far (gone)removed from things that I feel a little like a ghost.&lt;br /&gt;There's only a handful of people who I even feel are worth my words, feelings and thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;Being friendly is painful sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;I should probably just blame my expectations of people, like&lt;br /&gt;with anything and anybody, if you're let down enough you start to just not care.&lt;br /&gt;now combine that with a heart hell-bent on helping (read: saving the world) and what do you get?\&lt;br /&gt;bars like this:&lt;br /&gt;"in this galaxy of conscious minds/ I feel the closest to the edge of the universe&lt;br /&gt;being human hurts, with the spirit of an angel, viewing from high angles..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&amp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thoughts like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my desire to speak is at an all-time low.&lt;br /&gt;yet my desire to be heard is at an all-time high&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which kind of completely fucks up the whole aspiring hip-hop artist thing but that's another blog(that I'll probably never write).&lt;br /&gt;fin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_mC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Niggas be talking too much&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050794363575575305-6734307476869865714?l=the-emcee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/feeds/6734307476869865714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5050794363575575305&amp;postID=6734307476869865714' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/6734307476869865714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/6734307476869865714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/2010/01/blu-talking-too-much.html' title='Blu/ Talking too Much'/><author><name>mC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14355738101922899014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/PA270218-1fin.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3-YqTYM2LHU/S1vmOKNPRII/AAAAAAAAAM4/EbCx2u3ar-M/s72-c/DSC_1257.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050794363575575305.post-6778009938366861383</id><published>2010-01-17T20:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T20:54:38.504-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Maker.</title><content type='html'>I used to be a maker of fools until I became one&lt;br /&gt;or [rather] was made one, &lt;br /&gt;promise I aint the same one&lt;br /&gt;seeing how the days run, just like game&lt;br /&gt;before, I never could complain&lt;br /&gt;until you're in pain, outside of the window pane&lt;br /&gt;wishing for an end to the rain.&lt;br /&gt;eyes left cloudy, and shirts lefts stained.&lt;br /&gt;[heart]broken like a bone, but its a muscle so its strained.&lt;br /&gt;and then I start to think&lt;br /&gt;How many "YOU"'s i'd left the same, or&lt;br /&gt;in the same state.&lt;br /&gt;[now] I promise I can relate&lt;br /&gt;due to a shot of Karma, with a twist of fate....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_mC&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050794363575575305-6778009938366861383?l=the-emcee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/feeds/6778009938366861383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5050794363575575305&amp;postID=6778009938366861383' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/6778009938366861383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/6778009938366861383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/2010/01/maker.html' title='The Maker.'/><author><name>mC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14355738101922899014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/PA270218-1fin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050794363575575305.post-4428589987965587510</id><published>2010-01-16T07:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T08:14:00.447-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What do these lines mean?</title><content type='html'>What do these lines mean?&lt;br /&gt;"In this galaxy of conscious minds, I feel the closest to the edge of the universe"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;spoiler[+]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_mC&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050794363575575305-4428589987965587510?l=the-emcee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/feeds/4428589987965587510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5050794363575575305&amp;postID=4428589987965587510' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/4428589987965587510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/4428589987965587510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/2010/01/what-do-these-lines-mean.html' title='What do these lines mean?'/><author><name>mC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14355738101922899014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/PA270218-1fin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050794363575575305.post-896829679247357247</id><published>2010-01-11T09:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T09:18:08.848-08:00</updated><title type='text'>stomach virus.</title><content type='html'>been kicking my ass &lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;that is all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_mC&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050794363575575305-896829679247357247?l=the-emcee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/PA270218-1fin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050794363575575305.post-1175696210093385835</id><published>2010-01-02T10:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T10:38:33.448-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mCing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='archives'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Years'/><title type='text'>Something From the Archives.</title><content type='html'>In Order to start the New Year right, I decided to give myself some creative space.&lt;br /&gt;My hard drive and Pro-Tools files looks like someone just threw a bunch of random folders together and called it a day. I don't even have one main folder that all of my Pro-tools files are in! &lt;br /&gt;*sigh* &lt;br /&gt;So I'm deleting them all... (sadface) but NOT before bouncing out all of the songs/verses/hooks and everything else worth saving.&lt;br /&gt;Heres one of those such bounces...&lt;br /&gt;mC-LikeThis ... this is a song that i started on Asher Roth's Lark On My Go Kart but never finished for whatever reason:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://usershare.net/7nrf4uguwoz3"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v839/182/31/1230450065/n1230450065_30213585_7992.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 230px; height: 604px;" src="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v839/182/31/1230450065/n1230450065_30213585_7992.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://usershare.net/7nrf4uguwoz3"&gt;*Click to Listen/ Download*&lt;br /&gt;mC-LkeTht(LarkOnMyGoKart).mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lyrics:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Look, &lt;br /&gt;And its just like that, and that is like this&lt;br /&gt;and this is like no other youngin' that exist&lt;br /&gt;Pull my card, feel free to Go fish&lt;br /&gt;cause aint a line bit, and i aint lying a bit&lt;br /&gt;lets call that a flip, I sampled myself&lt;br /&gt;Rhymes so soulful ample my shelves,&lt;br /&gt;as for my shelf, metaphor for lane&lt;br /&gt;I take off labels making that plane/plain&lt;br /&gt;making me 'caine, where all yall jane&lt;br /&gt;doe/dough I gotta spill so i can sustain&lt;br /&gt;yea, you know the name Mr. Make Change&lt;br /&gt;a cunning linguist beats I give brain&lt;br /&gt;dim-witted rappers, no need to explain&lt;br /&gt;I am the de-light like a sugar hill gang&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;and its just like this,&lt;br /&gt;and this is like that&lt;br /&gt;and that is like no other dude that rap&lt;br /&gt;in fact, i'm a bac-&lt;br /&gt;teria, tearin' ya, on the hunt like a terrier for the cream&lt;br /&gt;used to trade that off for clothes by Supreme&lt;br /&gt;now its just that in my genes,&lt;br /&gt;passion it beams from my palms, a tiger shot&lt;br /&gt;in my mind, I street fight down writers block&lt;br /&gt;to slide the cock, up in there, up in hear/here&lt;br /&gt;wake 'em all up i'm the sun/son, the heir/air,&lt;br /&gt;the moon, the stars that shine, they all align&lt;br /&gt;to see little bro rhyme after all this time...&lt;br /&gt;i'm sayin... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_mC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Happy New Years btw!, maybe I should do a new years post?)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050794363575575305-1175696210093385835?l=the-emcee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/feeds/1175696210093385835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5050794363575575305&amp;postID=1175696210093385835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/1175696210093385835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/1175696210093385835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/2010/01/something-from-archives.html' title='Something From the Archives.'/><author><name>mC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14355738101922899014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/PA270218-1fin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050794363575575305.post-374805096776892784</id><published>2010-01-01T23:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T07:54:45.288-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trainofthought'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='late night'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pleasnt things'/><title type='text'>The Little things in life.</title><content type='html'>Like Swiff D dropping a beattape!?&lt;br /&gt;Like Blu Dropping an EP!&lt;br /&gt;anyways these things make me very happy.&lt;br /&gt;That is all, continue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--update--&lt;br /&gt;So I Google &lt;a href="http://lmgtfy.com/?q=What+is+Existence"&gt;"What is existence"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and what comes up is that exist comes from a Latin word which literally means "To stand out"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_mC&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050794363575575305-374805096776892784?l=the-emcee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/feeds/374805096776892784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5050794363575575305&amp;postID=374805096776892784' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/374805096776892784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/374805096776892784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/2010/01/little-things-in-life.html' title='The Little things in life.'/><author><name>mC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14355738101922899014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/PA270218-1fin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050794363575575305.post-4876500176031381875</id><published>2009-12-31T08:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T08:08:12.513-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't Wanna Let Go.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/AntcNSw0jTg&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/AntcNSw0jTg&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050794363575575305-4876500176031381875?l=the-emcee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/feeds/4876500176031381875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5050794363575575305&amp;postID=4876500176031381875' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/4876500176031381875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/4876500176031381875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/2009/12/dont-wanna-let-go.html' title='Don&apos;t Wanna Let Go.'/><author><name>mC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14355738101922899014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/PA270218-1fin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050794363575575305.post-6230491273906154501</id><published>2009-12-21T20:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T09:01:53.322-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I LOVE/HATE The Narcissism  Machine</title><content type='html'>Narcissism:(def.) -self-love: an exceptional interest in and admiration for yourself; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, with myself, there exists this intense love/hate relationship with &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;TWITTER&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.twitter.com"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, but for the longest time I could NOT figure out why I'd even describe my relationship with an inanimate object, let alone a social networking website as love/hate.&lt;br /&gt;I mean sure people are annoying as hell, that's a very consistent thing in life, but that never made me NOT want to get on facebook or myspace (maybe the spam on myspace but not the ppl). So what is it about this little twitter box that drives me up a wall?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/25169509@N07/4073458480/" title="falling by mdotc, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2471/4073458480_2aaec48b05.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="falling" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;nothing to do with the blog post&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the aspect of instant communication with a lot of different people, so for a while I likened twitter to an oldschool* AOL-esque chatroom. Log on. See what people doing, update your followers on what you're doing, interact and take it from there.&lt;br /&gt;From twitter has come plenty of spontaneous meet-ups, LOTS of comedy, news updates, sports scores, award show happenings, up to the minute music drops, and countless other discussions that happen in real-time that allows one to stay up to date on everything that doesn't matter in this world. We get to keep in touch with all of our friends who we can't see regularly and hell we even get to talk and interact with our favorite famous people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So where does the 'hate' part of the equation come in?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it has something to do with a combination of the 140 character limit and the ability to retweet. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(someone re-posting what you've posted to show that they agree or display their thoughts on it)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you really share an in-depth idea or concept in 140 characters?&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you can share some noble or wise saying, but even that lends itself to the narcissism; cause you really just want your wisdom to be seen, heard and acknowledged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/25169509@N07/2869409722/" title="After by mdotc, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3172/2869409722_c1221ab9d8.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="After" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;again, absolutely nothing to do with the blog post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;and thus we've arrived!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems like twitter subconsciously enhances the desire to be heard.&lt;br /&gt;What did we do with all of these random and pointless thoughts that occurred before there was twitter?&lt;br /&gt;We kept them to our damn selves**! but twitter gives each and everyone one of us a platform to be heard and this feeds into the DESIRE to be heard, and each retweet is a person in the "audience" reaffirming that someone is out there "listening" to your random thought process, encouraging you to go on and on about whatever it is that you was talking about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I mention that in about 80% of tweets the subject is the tweeter?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"I'm doing this..."&lt;br /&gt;"I think this..."&lt;br /&gt;"My this does this..."&lt;br /&gt;"I, Me, my..blah blah blah"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;multiply this time the #ofFollowers and you've got a twitter timeline that often resembles being slapped over the head with a collection of up-to-the-minute autobiographies that you didn't ask for*** in the first place***.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(and for the record I am not claiming to be a saint amongst sinners)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;that shit be annoying&lt;br /&gt;...thus...my love/hate relationship with twitter is explained.&lt;br /&gt;thanks for reading my rant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_mC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;*feels weird referring to something in the late90's early 2000's as "oldschool"&lt;br /&gt;** or shared with a SELECT group of people ie; friends, someone around you, etc.&lt;br /&gt;*** but maybe you did ask for this by being on twitter?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. now let me go feed The Narcissism Machine so it can poop out the good feelings that come with a comment.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050794363575575305-6230491273906154501?l=the-emcee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/feeds/6230491273906154501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5050794363575575305&amp;postID=6230491273906154501' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/6230491273906154501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/6230491273906154501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-lovehate-narcissism-machine.html' title='I LOVE/HATE The Narcissism  Machine'/><author><name>mC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14355738101922899014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/PA270218-1fin.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2471/4073458480_2aaec48b05_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050794363575575305.post-2332308230749675531</id><published>2009-12-21T15:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T16:14:51.933-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life.</title><content type='html'>Sometimes Life amazes me&lt;br /&gt;I've been on these spiels about how humping until you shoot off in a girl amazes me in how that makes life or A life, but I guess I'm just amazed by life period.&lt;br /&gt;How do the trillions of atoms in the universe converge in a very specific way to create a conscious mind?&lt;br /&gt;I think being conscious amazes me.&lt;br /&gt;But even more than that, the ways in which humans subconsciously imitate the polar energies within the atoms that our bodies consist of is amazing.&lt;br /&gt;ya know&lt;br /&gt;Protons---&gt;Positive...add...good...protagonist...etc.&lt;br /&gt;Electrons---&gt;Negative....subtract....bad...antagonist...etc.&lt;br /&gt;Neutrons...Neutral.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all of these atoms which create out conscious minds have been here billions of years before our minds came into existence.&lt;br /&gt;kinda makes ya think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;end train of thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_mC&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050794363575575305-2332308230749675531?l=the-emcee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/feeds/2332308230749675531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5050794363575575305&amp;postID=2332308230749675531' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/2332308230749675531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/2332308230749675531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/2009/12/life.html' title='Life.'/><author><name>mC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14355738101922899014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/PA270218-1fin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050794363575575305.post-4070877312161184232</id><published>2009-12-18T23:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T23:14:05.981-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This...</title><content type='html'>...is going to seem random as hell&lt;br /&gt;but my homegirl Blaine has the illest profile picture in the facebook universe right now:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://hphotos-snc3.fbcdn.net/hs090.snc3/15762_1221142888408_1224000137_30631629_3651585_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 453px; height: 604px;" src="http://hphotos-snc3.fbcdn.net/hs090.snc3/15762_1221142888408_1224000137_30631629_3651585_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a nice day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_mC&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050794363575575305-4070877312161184232?l=the-emcee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/feeds/4070877312161184232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5050794363575575305&amp;postID=4070877312161184232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/4070877312161184232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/4070877312161184232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/2009/12/this.html' title='This...'/><author><name>mC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14355738101922899014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/PA270218-1fin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050794363575575305.post-1472808764026135080</id><published>2009-12-09T18:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T08:18:15.032-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thoughts.</title><content type='html'>In order to change who you are&lt;br /&gt;you must become someone who you are not&lt;br /&gt;you must do things that "you" wouldn't do.&lt;br /&gt;things "you" were afraid of doing&lt;br /&gt;things "you" are unaccustomed to doing&lt;br /&gt;conquer fear and pursue discomfort&lt;br /&gt;ask not who you are&lt;br /&gt;ask who have you made yourself into.&lt;br /&gt;change who you are and you'll change your life.&lt;br /&gt;_mC&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050794363575575305-1472808764026135080?l=the-emcee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/feeds/1472808764026135080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5050794363575575305&amp;postID=1472808764026135080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/1472808764026135080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/1472808764026135080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/2009/12/thoughts.html' title='Thoughts.'/><author><name>mC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14355738101922899014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/PA270218-1fin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050794363575575305.post-7612089354740540826</id><published>2009-12-06T06:00:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T06:14:17.598-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Poem #1</title><content type='html'>The winds of change blew and I remained&lt;br /&gt;making me the last leaf sitting high upon his branch of virtue&lt;br /&gt;I changed my mind about being around.&lt;br /&gt;In places of darkness where hope is a memory&lt;br /&gt;make yourself forgotten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_mC&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050794363575575305-7612089354740540826?l=the-emcee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/feeds/7612089354740540826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5050794363575575305&amp;postID=7612089354740540826' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/7612089354740540826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/7612089354740540826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/2009/12/poem-1.html' title='Poem #1'/><author><name>mC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14355738101922899014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/PA270218-1fin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050794363575575305.post-539665687585577014</id><published>2009-12-01T07:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T08:17:04.841-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jane</title><content type='html'>New Music project written and recorded by myself&lt;br /&gt;Hope ya'll enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://usershare.net/e7qgyy8y117z" title="Chill Music Front Cover by mdotc, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2590/4149804113_0a28685e91_o.jpg" width="754" height="500" alt="Chill Music Front Cover" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Click to download)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://usershare.net/e7qgyy8y117z" title="Chill Music Back Cover by mdotc, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2571/4149804193_3e2c55cf96_o.jpg" width="500" height="500" alt="Chill Music Back Cover" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Click to download)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://usershare.net/e7qgyy8y117z"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://usershare.net/e7qgyy8y117z&lt;br /&gt;http://usershare.net/e7qgyy8y117z&lt;br /&gt;http://usershare.net/e7qgyy8y117z&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Production includes:&lt;br /&gt;Drew Kid&lt;br /&gt;Dj Jazzy Jeff&lt;br /&gt;...Focus&lt;br /&gt;Nottz&lt;br /&gt;Mark Ronson/Salaam Remi&lt;br /&gt;6th Sense&lt;br /&gt;Haz Solo &amp; June Bug...&lt;br /&gt;and Mash-Up Productions&lt;br /&gt;40&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I appreciate all the love &amp; support as I grow as an artist.&lt;br /&gt;Hope ya'll enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; leave some feedback, thoughts, opinions, all that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_mC&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050794363575575305-539665687585577014?l=the-emcee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/feeds/539665687585577014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5050794363575575305&amp;postID=539665687585577014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/539665687585577014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/539665687585577014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/2009/12/jane.html' title='Jane'/><author><name>mC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14355738101922899014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/PA270218-1fin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050794363575575305.post-2441333056667548140</id><published>2009-11-21T11:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T11:44:36.436-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nobody knows.</title><content type='html'>How much time had I spent sitting alone in the dark analyzing this world around me?&lt;br /&gt;How much time had I spent sitting alone in the dark analyzing myself and how I created this world around me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_mC&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050794363575575305-2441333056667548140?l=the-emcee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/feeds/2441333056667548140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/PA270218-1fin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050794363575575305.post-382819144826751464</id><published>2009-11-17T09:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T10:11:59.341-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Track by Track #3 (Say it Aint So/ Save a Spot/ No Savior)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://usershare.net/8z7bn269sclu" title="With love(frontCover) by mdotc, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2548/4022469110_546ec58b04_o.jpg" width="500" height="500" alt="With love(frontCover)" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(Click to download)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say it Aint So-&lt;br /&gt;(scratches record)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chill Music(...Songs about Jane)&lt;br /&gt;coming soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that is all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_mC&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050794363575575305-382819144826751464?l=the-emcee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/feeds/382819144826751464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5050794363575575305&amp;postID=382819144826751464' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/382819144826751464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/382819144826751464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/2009/11/track-by-track-3-say-it-aint-so-save.html' title='Track by Track #3 (Say it Aint So/ Save a Spot/ No Savior)'/><author><name>mC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14355738101922899014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/PA270218-1fin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050794363575575305.post-8057689563550753656</id><published>2009-11-08T09:29:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T09:41:15.381-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2 Sides (Open Wounds pt. 2)</title><content type='html'>I was gonna explain myself&lt;br /&gt;but I don't owe niggas shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause whilst partying, whilst saving one of those 'I can't believe this picture exist' pictures from existing... because of my thoughts like ' I wouldn't want somebody doing that to me' it occurred to me.&lt;br /&gt;Am I the only one thinking about someone else?&lt;br /&gt;yeah...&lt;br /&gt;I owe a couple young ladies  A LOT of things.&lt;br /&gt;but I don't owe niggas shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kthanksbye! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_mC&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050794363575575305-8057689563550753656?l=the-emcee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/feeds/8057689563550753656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5050794363575575305&amp;postID=8057689563550753656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/8057689563550753656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/8057689563550753656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/2009/11/2-sides-open-wounds-pt-2.html' title='2 Sides (Open Wounds pt. 2)'/><author><name>mC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14355738101922899014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/PA270218-1fin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050794363575575305.post-5205907645296005222</id><published>2009-11-06T22:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T23:28:21.899-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Track by Track #3 Joints/ Supa mC</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;With Love, from mC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://usershare.net/8z7bn269sclu" title="With love(frontCover) by mdotc, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2548/4022469110_546ec58b04_o.jpg" width="500" height="500" alt="With love(frontCover)" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(Click to download)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joints-&lt;br /&gt;"Joints" was a song that I honestly recorded randomly as hell, word kinda sorta got around that I rap and to make a long story short, I hooked up with my friend Eddie to record on his equipment. Its no big secret that I love myself some woman; and this was my song to my woman at the time. I just didn't want to make it overly and outwardly lovey-dovey.&lt;br /&gt;So here's 1/2 of the first verse and I think you'll clearly get what I mean. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;"At the bar taking more..shots that Sean Bell&lt;br /&gt;friends saying i've OD'd homie I can't tell&lt;br /&gt;hit mademoiselle..."pour me another"&lt;br /&gt;'till I hit mademoiselle and we forget the rubber&lt;br /&gt;so raw in our love I came...&lt;br /&gt;to a conclusion&lt;br /&gt;she'll make ya eyes pop out like houston&lt;br /&gt;she'll make 'Ye put some sing on it (808's &amp; Heartbreak?)&lt;br /&gt;shiiit..she'll make Jay put a ring on it (Jay-Z/Beyonce...Single Ladies?)"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this was def one of those night where everyone was just chillin in the room and I was recording..good times...good music&lt;br /&gt;and I just hope ya'll agree and maybe can relate to having a 'joint' of your own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supa mC-&lt;br /&gt;See now, sometimes you do a song and you just know. You do a song and you hit the playback button and it gives you THAT feeling. After that you say to yourself "ok lemme give a day and see how I feel about it" because when you make music, a lot of times you need to step away from the song and clear your mind of things, come back to it and listen with a refreshed ear. When I say this song passed all of my tests with flying colors, I mean it. Now I'm not going to go on and on because if anything I just wish ya'll would hear the track and decide if its hot(or hotter) for yourself. But this is def. one of my favorite cuts on the project. Its more of a concept-less/rapping for the sake of rapping song..but I think I did a pretty decent job...&lt;br /&gt;if any has DJ Jazzy JeFF's emil by all means feel free to sned it to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'til next time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_mC&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050794363575575305-5205907645296005222?l=the-emcee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/feeds/5205907645296005222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5050794363575575305&amp;postID=5205907645296005222' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/5205907645296005222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/5205907645296005222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/2009/11/track-by-track-3-joints-supa-mc.html' title='Track by Track #3 Joints/ Supa mC'/><author><name>mC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14355738101922899014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/PA270218-1fin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050794363575575305.post-1508978170613591153</id><published>2009-11-04T20:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T21:44:23.345-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Open Wounds</title><content type='html'>Dear blogger...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to be some bitter young fuck, shooting out subliminal thoughts to let people know how I feel anymore. I thought that doing so would be a good way to cope with the emotional turmoil and make me feel better, but its only turned me into something i'm not. I'm not this guy who enjoys negativity in any way shape or form, and I never have been, but when faced with such a betrayal how does one react? Vengeance in mindset...(or so I've heard...)and I'm not going to lie, I've sat... and thought to myself "How can I make this person feel the way I feel, or hurt the way i've been hurting?", and I came up with a couple of answers, but upon the first leg of putting them into action I caught myself, and realized that this is just not the person that I am.&lt;br /&gt;a monster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So instead I tried to just bury the hatchet and prematurely be beyond what I was feeling. So I smiled, and exchanged kind words, all the while bearing this seemingly inescapable weight. I knew I was not happy with this person, yet I put up the facade...which only kept the wound open. And served to make me something that I am not.&lt;br /&gt;fake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(to be cont'd)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_mC&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050794363575575305-1508978170613591153?l=the-emcee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/feeds/1508978170613591153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5050794363575575305&amp;postID=1508978170613591153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/1508978170613591153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/1508978170613591153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/2009/11/open-wounds.html' title='Open Wounds'/><author><name>mC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14355738101922899014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/PA270218-1fin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050794363575575305.post-2151906918551384714</id><published>2009-11-03T14:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T17:53:03.189-08:00</updated><title type='text'>without FLASH!</title><content type='html'>Twinfolk x Traceface&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/25169509@N07/4072697793/" title="DSC_1055 by mdotc, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2703/4072697793_362683974c.jpg" width="500" height="408" alt="DSC_1055" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Twinfolk x Self'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/25169509@N07/4073456238/" title="twinfolk x self by mdotc, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2793/4073456238_abc7a13d76.jpg" width="500" height="332" alt="twinfolk x self" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Burn After Rolling'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/25169509@N07/4072697205/" title="BAR by mdotc, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3520/4072697205_50343bf65a.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="BAR" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Walk in the Park'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/25169509@N07/4072697385/" title="DSC00294 by mdotc, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3536/4072697385_5fe3d720ca.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="DSC00294" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lady Friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/25169509@N07/4073456856/" title="DSC_0458 by mdotc, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2520/4073456856_b037170fab.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="DSC_0458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Jimmys sChoos'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/25169509@N07/4073457268/" title="DSC_1085 by mdotc, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3267/4073457268_a3baea7f24.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="DSC_1085" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big Sean x Wale at Howards homecoming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/25169509@N07/4072698263/" title="DSC_1117 by mdotc, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3504/4072698263_c474f5be02.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="DSC_1117" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Greyscale'  ~ a charcoal drawing/self portrait by H.Assebe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/25169509@N07/4072847309/" title="DSC_0881 copy by mdotc, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2770/4072847309_dc19892fb7.jpg" width="414" height="500" alt="DSC_0881 copy" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Falling'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/25169509@N07/4073458480/" title="falling by mdotc, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2471/4073458480_2aaec48b05.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="falling" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some pics from the past couple of months.&lt;br /&gt;enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_mC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.duckmylife.com/javascript" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050794363575575305-2151906918551384714?l=the-emcee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/feeds/2151906918551384714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5050794363575575305&amp;postID=2151906918551384714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/2151906918551384714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/2151906918551384714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/2009/11/without-flash.html' title='without FLASH!'/><author><name>mC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14355738101922899014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/PA270218-1fin.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2703/4072697793_362683974c_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050794363575575305.post-5980502403230769874</id><published>2009-10-22T07:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T06:14:44.844-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Track-by-Track #2 - mC@Work / MD</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;With Love, from mC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://usershare.net/8z7bn269sclu" title="With love(frontCover) by mdotc, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2548/4022469110_546ec58b04_o.jpg" width="500" height="500" alt="With love(frontCover)" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(Click to download)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;mC@Work(Prod. DJ Jazzy Jeff)-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This song is the oldest song on the project, recorded in cool edit pro at my house(Waldorf) in my computer room one day. I heard the beat and it really reminded me of older hip-hop scenes with an emcee and a DJ rocking the stage. From there, I just wrote a rap. I feel like as a 'rapper' you have to just have the ability to rap &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(read: go on and on with clever metaphors, and flows)&lt;/span&gt;, period. So this wasn't one of those super deep, complex,emotional or overly thought-out records. My aim was just to &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;RAP&lt;/span&gt;. I always think my lines go over ppls heads, true or not ::Shruggs:: but heres some of my favs from the track:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"the measure of a man, yes sir, the liter/leader is back"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"... ok, i murder beats just to put it plainly, no Mook&lt;br /&gt; hit it, get ghost but no spooks,&lt;br /&gt; flows proof, liquor imitation but no spoof"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"hot like texas pete, you'll get a tan standing next to me&lt;br /&gt;you'll get a &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Human_branding"&gt;brand&lt;/a&gt; standing next to me&lt;br /&gt;no louie V, b-b-b-bitch..you can ask the greeks".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In addition to that, I felt the sincere need to throw in some Fresh Prince of Bel-Air references just because it was a DJ Jazzy Jeff produced track. The hook/bridge/chorus was really supposed to be my idea of just rocking out on stage, and giving the DJ some time to do his thing... added a little 'back and forth' to give the feeling of an interaction between emcee and DJ;...&lt;br /&gt; and there you have it; mC@Work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MD(Prod.???)-&lt;br /&gt;This is one of those jams where it got written, and put into the stash and sat on. The instrumental is from a MURS song about his hometown of LA, so I decided to flip it in a similar fashion, starting off with what happened to be happening a lot at the time"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ridin' shotgun in the whip/&lt;br /&gt;lighting up a spliff/&lt;br /&gt;celly lighting up my hip..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and to be honest, this was probably going to remain in the stash until I got to writing the hook, usually these are honestly the most painstaking part of writing for me, but this one really came with ease, and after it was recorded, I pretty much fell in love with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.siberianzebra.blogspot.com"&gt;Ant&lt;/a&gt; asked me why I static-ed out certain words in the verse,&lt;br /&gt;but around that part of the verse i'm talking about.. like &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;future&lt;/span&gt; fashions..and then I go on to say how "I won't spill" due to jocking-ass biting-ass niggas.&lt;br /&gt;but...this (like mC@Work) honestly really isn't that deep, just a shoutout to my home state of Maryland.&lt;br /&gt;the second verse went more into specifics of the state, but it never got fully completed, so I just cut it after the hook and exported from Pro-Tools.&lt;br /&gt;and there ya have it; MD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_mC&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050794363575575305-5980502403230769874?l=the-emcee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/feeds/5980502403230769874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5050794363575575305&amp;postID=5980502403230769874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/5980502403230769874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/5980502403230769874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/2009/10/track-by-track-2-mcwork-md.html' title='Track-by-Track #2 - mC@Work / MD'/><author><name>mC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14355738101922899014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/PA270218-1fin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050794363575575305.post-4249815101042154264</id><published>2009-10-21T21:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T21:06:41.152-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Despite.</title><content type='html'>The scars on my brain.&lt;br /&gt;the brand(s) on my memory.&lt;br /&gt;the damages to my trust.&lt;br /&gt;the lies in my ears.&lt;br /&gt;the misuse.&lt;br /&gt;the pitfalls.&lt;br /&gt;the losses.&lt;br /&gt;the lack of understanding.&lt;br /&gt;and the constant reminder of it &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;all&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;i'm not gon' cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_Michael&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050794363575575305-4249815101042154264?l=the-emcee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/feeds/4249815101042154264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5050794363575575305&amp;postID=4249815101042154264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/4249815101042154264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/4249815101042154264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/2009/10/despite.html' title='Despite.'/><author><name>mC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14355738101922899014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/PA270218-1fin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050794363575575305.post-267775990685568605</id><published>2009-10-19T14:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T11:05:50.135-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Track-by-Track#1: Cover /Amzing ft. Mouse &amp; Supreme (Prod. KanYe West)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;With Love, from mC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Cover)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://usershare.net/8z7bn269sclu" title="With love(frontCover) by mdotc, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2548/4022469110_546ec58b04_o.jpg" width="500" height="500" alt="With love(frontCover)" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(Click to download)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Cover:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   In my own mind I'm always on some artsy fartsy shit and I pick different symbols, colors, items, etc; to express my innermost thoughts/emotions. With the cover of this project I really wanted the giving motion to be understood ((c)title) and after a couple of maybe's, I found this image and thought it captured the feeling exactly. I loved the tape because before mp3's, iPods, CDs and CD players there was a Walkman..which played these awesome little tapes. And around this era was when I found myself starting to REALLY enjoy music. So in that way it symbolizes a start of things.&lt;br /&gt;   The color was originally minus the reddish-tint on the tape, but as time went on, the entire time frame during which I made these songs started to have a different personal meaning because of relationships with people changing and other happenings in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/?action=view&amp;current=mCWithLoveCover.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/mCWithLoveCover.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   The significance with red is that, I associate that time period with a major romance in my life, which ended. But even more-so a car accident, which I suffer these graphic flashbacks from, and in these flashbacks I just see red everywhere. So in what mimics a coping strategy, I released these 'old' songs..in order to 'release' my mindstate from those times and stresses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Amzing ft. Mouse aka the Waldorf Poster Boy &amp; Supreme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My verse on this song was meant to represent something of a come-up, but not in the traditional sense. Instead of coming into any type of fame or fortune, its really just coming into a favorable light period and as a person who hasn't always had the best self-esteem its a little triumphant, but without losing the feeling of past, more bleak realities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"Dimes tend to get drunk and tell me they like my swag/&lt;br /&gt;and if that was you, you'd probably say that trying to brag/&lt;br /&gt;but me? ...that just balances out the bad, luck I had/&lt;br /&gt;with scaliwags all in my past/ but i'm past all the bitterness"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To me lines like that illustrate, basically that I wasn't always the hot shit on the block, so from that... to this.&lt;br /&gt;and then the line at the end:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"plus i'm, oh so, honest when revealing it/&lt;br /&gt;(w)rappers just good at concealing it...amazing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is just supposed to be off of some 'I'm not a rapper... i'm a emcee/mC" type shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I hope that gives everyone a little insight.&lt;br /&gt;next: Track-by-Track #2 mC@work / MD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_mC&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050794363575575305-267775990685568605?l=the-emcee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/feeds/267775990685568605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5050794363575575305&amp;postID=267775990685568605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/267775990685568605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/267775990685568605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/2009/10/track-by-track1-cover-amzing-ft-mouse.html' title='Track-by-Track#1: Cover /Amzing ft. Mouse &amp; Supreme (Prod. KanYe West)'/><author><name>mC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14355738101922899014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/PA270218-1fin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050794363575575305.post-4810296496183004116</id><published>2009-10-18T07:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T08:26:23.082-07:00</updated><title type='text'>With Love...</title><content type='html'>via: &lt;a href="http://www.mC-bsides.blogspot.com"&gt;www.mC-bsides.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#Random&lt;br /&gt;But here's a little project I put together during my previous semester.&lt;br /&gt;These tracks are a little rough/unmixed/incomplete&lt;br /&gt;but they were all made in love.&lt;br /&gt;Over the next 2 or so weeks i'll give some commentary on each of the tracks&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;With Love... from mC (The Red Tape)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://usershare.net/8z7bn269sclu" title="With love(frontCover) by mdotc, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2548/4022469110_546ec58b04_o.jpg" width="500" height="500" alt="With love(frontCover)" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://usershare.net/t5h8x16k9jq5" title="With Love from mC (backcover2) by mdotc, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2780/4021948377_152fb8452c_o.jpg" width="500" height="500" alt="With Love from mC (backcover2)" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dedicated to everyone who ever loved, music, another or life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_mC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Somethings you never learn! ::smacks face::&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050794363575575305-4810296496183004116?l=the-emcee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/feeds/4810296496183004116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5050794363575575305&amp;postID=4810296496183004116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/4810296496183004116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/4810296496183004116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/2009/10/with-love.html' title='With Love...'/><author><name>mC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14355738101922899014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/PA270218-1fin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050794363575575305.post-7699853940643179764</id><published>2009-10-12T20:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T03:28:21.558-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Complicated like.</title><content type='html'>simply&lt;br /&gt;shits complicated like a young man being left heartbroken&lt;br /&gt;only to realize that he'd become just like those who he'd left the same way in the past&lt;br /&gt;like.&lt;br /&gt;expecting a straight answer but my mind works in circles so i can't really seem to give it to you like that&lt;br /&gt;like.&lt;br /&gt;All those things you never said while I cared to hear them, falling like rain upon my deaf ears...until they started to flood my thoughts &lt;br /&gt;like.&lt;br /&gt;keeping it to yourself, only to (we)blog and hope everyone finds out how you feel.&lt;br /&gt;like.&lt;br /&gt;How i'm intentionally not a good friend..cause they wasn't 'good' friends...but instead of making myself or things better, it only makes everything worse(r)&lt;br /&gt;like.&lt;br /&gt;How I need space..and someone offering a helping hand&lt;br /&gt;like.&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could disappear...and be everywhere&lt;br /&gt;like.&lt;br /&gt;life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_mC&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050794363575575305-7699853940643179764?l=the-emcee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/feeds/7699853940643179764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/PA270218-1fin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050794363575575305.post-2452632963252376909</id><published>2009-10-05T05:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T06:00:08.898-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Enjoy the beat while it lasts,&lt;br /&gt;I thought to myself as I watched the plunge.&lt;br /&gt;My heart had bid its farewell to the rest of my being&lt;br /&gt;choosing death over this life.&lt;br /&gt;Using what strength I had left, he cut himself out.&lt;br /&gt;my wounded sternum a diving board&lt;br /&gt;the concrete beneath my feet an Olympic sized swimming pool.&lt;br /&gt;stretched his arms out over his head readying diving position.&lt;br /&gt;step.step.step.bounce.bounce.&lt;br /&gt;splat.&lt;br /&gt;a little writhing in pain,&lt;br /&gt;but he had endured so much that this final bit was relief&lt;br /&gt;goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_mC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. &lt;br /&gt;IDon'tFeelSoGood:(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050794363575575305-2452632963252376909?l=the-emcee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/feeds/2452632963252376909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5050794363575575305&amp;postID=2452632963252376909' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/2452632963252376909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/2452632963252376909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/2009/10/enjoy-beat-while-it-lasts-i-thought-to.html' title=''/><author><name>mC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14355738101922899014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/PA270218-1fin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050794363575575305.post-560188895792772531</id><published>2009-09-23T09:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T10:26:10.039-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kid Cudi (Light side)</title><content type='html'>...Kinda sorta expressed exactly the shit I be on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very few things phase me because I am | | | | |[{not}]| | | | | | on this planet.&lt;br /&gt;Mentally I've come to exist on a plane that allows me to see all life as trivial and meaningless.&lt;br /&gt;So to counteract this, I give my life meaning on a daily basis and strive to be strife free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_mC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS.&lt;br /&gt;...but maybe I'm just pon de gangja&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;but since I'm not i'll just (p)resume that I be on that other sht.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050794363575575305-560188895792772531?l=the-emcee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/feeds/560188895792772531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5050794363575575305&amp;postID=560188895792772531' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/560188895792772531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/560188895792772531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/2009/09/kid-cudi-light-side.html' title='Kid Cudi (Light side)'/><author><name>mC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14355738101922899014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/PA270218-1fin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050794363575575305.post-7139492738916772298</id><published>2009-09-13T21:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T21:29:56.190-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Lonely Stoner.</title><content type='html'>I often find myself, solo in the rafters, examining people, words, actions. Its almost surreal, watching the real world. So, like a TV show I watch the plots play out, the twists, the turns, people smiling for the camera only to reveal their ugly side when they think no one is looking...right.&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe your the big brave hero, and nobody sees the chinks in your armour?&lt;br /&gt;Either way..the majority of what I see I don't like...&lt;br /&gt;So I just keep to myself, my lack of words is rarely nothing to say...&lt;br /&gt;Encapsuled in my own.&lt;br /&gt;Who am I to judge.&lt;br /&gt;who are you...&lt;br /&gt;....to free his mind at night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_mC&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050794363575575305-7139492738916772298?l=the-emcee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/feeds/7139492738916772298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5050794363575575305&amp;postID=7139492738916772298' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/7139492738916772298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/7139492738916772298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/2009/09/lonely-stoner.html' title='The Lonely Stoner.'/><author><name>mC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14355738101922899014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/PA270218-1fin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050794363575575305.post-6926863122002207422</id><published>2009-09-12T12:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T12:34:51.782-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pretty Girl...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.mC-bsides.blogspot.com"&gt;[via www.mC-bsides.blogspot.com]&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...don't frown when you see me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and of course that doesn't make any sense..but maybe those words might hold some relevance sooner or later.&lt;br /&gt;This cut that i'm taking out of the vault pretty much came from my long nights waiting tables, my man YB knows EXACTLY what i'm talking about.&lt;br /&gt;I tend to zone out and observe my surroundings (possibly due to my studies*) when i'm at work, because its almost weird, I think about how everyone who works here ended up here and things of that nature. Just on some "I'd hate to still be working this job if i was in my 30's " type of stuff.&lt;br /&gt;So I took that basic feeling, and talked about it from a perspective of someone who's dropped out of college and is at said job, just feeling a little desperate. I feel like people can relate to something like that.&lt;br /&gt;plus i mean niggas be rapping...all that&lt;br /&gt;but anyways here it is:&lt;br /&gt;complete with BSU theme'd Artwork;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://usershare.net/3k1bd8w5e2tv" title="mC-routeart by mdotc, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2604/3913361110_6ef4b359f6.jpg" width="409" height="500" alt="mC-routeart" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://usershare.net/3k1bd8w5e2tv"&gt;http://usershare.net/3k1bd8w5e2tv&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_mC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Horticulture&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050794363575575305-6926863122002207422?l=the-emcee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/feeds/6926863122002207422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5050794363575575305&amp;postID=6926863122002207422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/6926863122002207422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/6926863122002207422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/2009/09/pretty-girl.html' title='Pretty Girl...'/><author><name>mC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14355738101922899014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/PA270218-1fin.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2604/3913361110_6ef4b359f6_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050794363575575305.post-940178607171101289</id><published>2009-09-06T07:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T07:17:50.271-07:00</updated><title type='text'>mC - TMA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.mC-bsides.blogspot.com"&gt;[via www.mC-bsides.blogspot.com]&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a track I did around about the middle of summer, I had these 6th Sense beats and this one was always one of my favorites out of the bunch. So I decided to do some work to it.&lt;br /&gt;The title of this track is a small play off of TMI (too much information), because music is therapy and in therapy you just express yourself...hence TMI. But, as any person who's tried to extract some truly critical 411 from me, can tell you... its coded.&lt;br /&gt;So lines like " Don't Argue/Could've been that closet I hit or some lawsuits" refer to my old "Rihanna" and I couldve really been on some Chris Brown shit..but redirected and the outcome of that's just a scar on my hand. So there's really just a lot of little things like that, my insecurities, my drug habits, etc etc.&lt;br /&gt;and the hook is just really self explanatory "these aint just rhymes/ see this is my art, so take some time..and take me apart".&lt;br /&gt;In addition to that some...expirimentation with the mixing. etc etc.&lt;br /&gt;I got like 3-4 other songs done on 6th Sense beats so I whenever I finish/mix those, and create some cover/backcover art i'll release a little mC x 6th Sense Project.&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy!(click the pic):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://usershare.net/yuf4uw395ha3" title="lookred-1 by mdotc, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2670/3893034164_d3c5754edb.jpg" width="500" height="486" alt="lookred-1" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://usershare.net/yuf4uw395ha3"&gt;http://usershare.net/yuf4uw395ha3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050794363575575305-940178607171101289?l=the-emcee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/feeds/940178607171101289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5050794363575575305&amp;postID=940178607171101289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/940178607171101289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/940178607171101289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/2009/09/mc-tma.html' title='mC - TMA'/><author><name>mC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14355738101922899014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/PA270218-1fin.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2670/3893034164_d3c5754edb_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050794363575575305.post-4615132088900158735</id><published>2009-09-04T22:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T22:29:40.784-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog Entry.</title><content type='html'>I see a little bit of God in us,&lt;br /&gt;such unbridled love;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_mC&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050794363575575305-4615132088900158735?l=the-emcee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/feeds/4615132088900158735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5050794363575575305&amp;postID=4615132088900158735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/4615132088900158735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/4615132088900158735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/2009/09/blog-entry.html' title='Blog Entry.'/><author><name>mC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14355738101922899014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/PA270218-1fin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050794363575575305.post-8860843790080396022</id><published>2009-08-05T07:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T08:48:56.232-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So I wrote this weBlog for you.</title><content type='html'>Since I've actually been doing what I've set out to do, I figured it was ok for me to chill a little bit and attempt to rekindle what was long lost with this &lt;em&gt;we&lt;/em&gt;blog,&lt;br /&gt;I remember this (&lt;em&gt;we&lt;/em&gt;blog) used to be full of life;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures.&lt;br /&gt;Poetry.&lt;br /&gt;photoshops.&lt;br /&gt;Music.&lt;br /&gt;And it offered a little insight into what I was thinking.&lt;br /&gt;it was like a one stop shop for all things mC (that's Mr. Claiborne to you tho')&lt;br /&gt;So, I wrote this weBlog for you...&lt;br /&gt;*ahem*&lt;br /&gt;*crackeds knuckles*&lt;br /&gt;*Opens flickr.com, Photoshop, Picasa, and iTunes*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Steps"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://usershare.net/d4lggm9j9yt7" title="DSC_0516 by mdotc, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3596/3792404850_6a38aa2ea3.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="DSC_0516" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still taking steps, &lt;br /&gt;To discover yourse&lt;strong&gt;l&lt;/strong&gt;f is one journey,&lt;br /&gt;Made through interactions with the world, and th&lt;strong&gt;o&lt;/strong&gt;se around you.&lt;br /&gt;To disco&lt;strong&gt;v&lt;/strong&gt;er yourself as an artist on the other hand is completely different.&lt;br /&gt;I feel like you have to both be your biggest fan and your biggest critic.&lt;br /&gt;How does this even work?&lt;br /&gt;I don't know... somehow, but I promise you when you get to my 'art' portion it'll be my sincere and honest best attempt at letting ev&lt;strong&gt;e&lt;/strong&gt;r&lt;strong&gt;y&lt;/strong&gt;one understands myself, people like myself and our views. Cause when you express its never just you, its just us. Thats what all&lt;strong&gt;o&lt;/strong&gt;ws people to relate.&lt;br /&gt;But i'm rambling, and i'm s&lt;strong&gt;u&lt;/strong&gt;re Dana will point out something that i've spelled wrong lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_mC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. This entire entry was a metaphor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050794363575575305-8860843790080396022?l=the-emcee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/feeds/8860843790080396022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5050794363575575305&amp;postID=8860843790080396022' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/8860843790080396022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/8860843790080396022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/2009/08/so-i-wrote-this-weblog-for-you.html' title='So I wrote this weBlog for you.'/><author><name>mC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14355738101922899014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/PA270218-1fin.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3596/3792404850_6a38aa2ea3_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050794363575575305.post-3057934349768568045</id><published>2009-07-20T09:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T09:34:28.622-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry...</title><content type='html'>I know you love me...&lt;br /&gt;but i'm breaking up with you&lt;br /&gt;very publicly...&lt;br /&gt;maybe i'll be back&lt;br /&gt;maybe I won't...&lt;br /&gt;in all honesty i don't know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but I love what we had&lt;br /&gt;I just gotta go get something else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_mC&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050794363575575305-3057934349768568045?l=the-emcee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/feeds/3057934349768568045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5050794363575575305&amp;postID=3057934349768568045' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/3057934349768568045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/3057934349768568045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/2009/07/sorry.html' title='Sorry...'/><author><name>mC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14355738101922899014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/PA270218-1fin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050794363575575305.post-4980730768097318132</id><published>2009-07-06T16:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T17:03:26.492-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day1</title><content type='html'>"whole 'lotta cute friends that I lust on the low&lt;br /&gt;don't ask me my thoughts, you don't just wanna know&lt;br /&gt;you got this ego..and just want it to grow...&lt;br /&gt;like...how I end up friends with a perfect 10?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_mC&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050794363575575305-4980730768097318132?l=the-emcee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/feeds/4980730768097318132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5050794363575575305&amp;postID=4980730768097318132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/4980730768097318132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/4980730768097318132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/2009/07/day1.html' title='Day1'/><author><name>mC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14355738101922899014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/PA270218-1fin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050794363575575305.post-2200685098464640302</id><published>2009-07-05T10:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T11:04:08.476-07:00</updated><title type='text'>With Love...from mC Vol. 2</title><content type='html'>Moonlight and fireworks.&lt;br /&gt;what I need exactly...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lemme go get that, i'll be back...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_mC&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050794363575575305-2200685098464640302?l=the-emcee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/feeds/2200685098464640302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5050794363575575305&amp;postID=2200685098464640302' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/2200685098464640302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/2200685098464640302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/2009/07/with-lovefrom-mc-vol-2.html' title='With Love...from mC Vol. 2'/><author><name>mC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14355738101922899014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/PA270218-1fin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050794363575575305.post-8930712090291981176</id><published>2009-06-19T07:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T07:53:45.114-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This might break a whole bunch of [n-word] rules...</title><content type='html'>But someone please explain to me in great detail this saying 'bros over hoes'.&lt;br /&gt;not that I necessarily disagree with the statement, but I feel like people have started to use this as a blanket 'fix' or reply for any and all situations involving triangular disputes with guys and girls.&lt;br /&gt;well, honestly not that It needs that much explaining&lt;br /&gt;I figured that the general rule of those is to look out for your 'bros':&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;brother(s) - &lt;br /&gt;1. a male with the same parents as someone else; "my brother still lives with our parents"&lt;br /&gt;2. a male person who is a fellow member (of a fraternity or religion or other group); "none of his brothers would betray him"&lt;br /&gt;3. a buddy: a close friend who accompanies his buddies in their activities&lt;br /&gt;*feel free to pick any definition that applies to you*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;over lookin' out for said 'hoes'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoe(s)- &lt;br /&gt;1. A skank &lt;br /&gt;2. A woman that is too loose in the booty. &lt;br /&gt;3. Woman or man that fuck anything with two legs.&lt;br /&gt;*again, feel free to pick any definition that applies to you*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and thats certainly understandable, but the confusion in this comes from all the forged 'brotherhood' amongst social circles&lt;br /&gt;and the assumed 'hoe-ness' of young women.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;does 'bros over hoes' apply to your mom and dad?&lt;br /&gt;how about does it apply to your sister(s) and whoever they are dealing with?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my whole point is to say: &lt;br /&gt;before people toss around the 'bro's over hoes' all willy nilly, one should take a sincere look at what where they stand in relation to other people. because you could be saying bro's over hoes&lt;br /&gt;but my man Ludacris says&lt;br /&gt;"Most of us niggas is hoes too..."&lt;br /&gt;So what you really saying?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_mC&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050794363575575305-8930712090291981176?l=the-emcee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/feeds/8930712090291981176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5050794363575575305&amp;postID=8930712090291981176' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/8930712090291981176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/8930712090291981176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/2009/06/this-might-break-whole-bunch-of-n-word.html' title='This might break a whole bunch of [n-word] rules...'/><author><name>mC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14355738101922899014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/PA270218-1fin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050794363575575305.post-6178515502592631318</id><published>2009-06-14T09:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T10:01:05.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vs.</title><content type='html'>I just want to tell one person everything...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...but I can settle for telling everyone nothing.&lt;br /&gt; I guess this is the end result of those things.&lt;br /&gt;_mC&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050794363575575305-6178515502592631318?l=the-emcee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/feeds/6178515502592631318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5050794363575575305&amp;postID=6178515502592631318' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/6178515502592631318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/6178515502592631318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/2009/06/vs.html' title='Vs.'/><author><name>mC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14355738101922899014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/PA270218-1fin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050794363575575305.post-244123976185537089</id><published>2009-06-08T22:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T22:23:53.684-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sooooo blog.</title><content type='html'>What's up?&lt;br /&gt;How are you doing?&lt;br /&gt;thats cool...&lt;br /&gt;Did I tell you that I been struggling with some things lately?&lt;br /&gt;I mean of course always...but some things in particular got me bent outta shape.&lt;br /&gt;Its like... my sanity is fighting against my image.&lt;br /&gt;My image says 'chill'&lt;br /&gt;my sanity says... 'blow this joint up'&lt;br /&gt;metaphorically of course...&lt;br /&gt;but tomorrow's gonna be a good day...&lt;br /&gt;and i'll have plenty of pics to share with you blog.&lt;br /&gt;you remember when i used to post pics off the regular?...&lt;br /&gt;yeah I got my camera (and some time) back...so lets go back for that feeling...&lt;br /&gt;that feel good shit...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love you!&lt;br /&gt;_mC&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050794363575575305-244123976185537089?l=the-emcee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/feeds/244123976185537089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5050794363575575305&amp;postID=244123976185537089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/244123976185537089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/244123976185537089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/2009/06/sooooo-blog.html' title='Sooooo blog.'/><author><name>mC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14355738101922899014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/PA270218-1fin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050794363575575305.post-4347931821398112643</id><published>2009-06-03T01:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T02:07:50.125-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear World</title><content type='html'>At Approximately 4:32 in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;I became infuriated.&lt;br /&gt;I was about to doze off&lt;br /&gt;then I went to this blog that I go to&lt;br /&gt;clicked a single little link...&lt;br /&gt;and it set my blood on fire.&lt;br /&gt;I promise i've been searching my whole entire entity for it&lt;br /&gt;but I cannot find any.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cynthia only had one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_mC&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050794363575575305-4347931821398112643?l=the-emcee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/feeds/4347931821398112643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5050794363575575305&amp;postID=4347931821398112643' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/4347931821398112643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/4347931821398112643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/2009/06/dear-world.html' title='Dear World'/><author><name>mC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14355738101922899014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/PA270218-1fin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050794363575575305.post-7191433898165765601</id><published>2009-06-01T01:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T01:50:43.018-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Psych 101</title><content type='html'>The main problem about actually paying attention in psych class is that, when you get to that chapter about coping mechanisms, you might just run the risk of remembering what the f*ck they were talking about.&lt;br /&gt;So as I find myself going through the different stages, I can't even really TRULY pass through any of them...&lt;br /&gt;The result in my mind tripping over itself...&lt;br /&gt;"Oh this is just my brain attempting to conjure up some logical, seemingly factual, reasoning as to why I should be completely ok"&lt;br /&gt;"this is just my brain making light of something major in order to make it easier to deal with emotionally ..."&lt;br /&gt;"And THIS is my brain yadda yadda yadda...."&lt;br /&gt;You ever think about something so much that you tell yourself to shut the f*ck up about it?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I could ask what I, personally did wrong...&lt;br /&gt;and then I could eventually just chalk this feeling and series of events up to anything I might have 'gotten away with' in the past&lt;br /&gt;treat it like karma coming back to me...&lt;br /&gt;....but the sad thing is... I know that thats just a coping mechanism as well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its 4 in the morning and I just have one question that my brain can't cancel out...&lt;br /&gt;What was there ever to gain?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_mC&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050794363575575305-7191433898165765601?l=the-emcee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/feeds/7191433898165765601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5050794363575575305&amp;postID=7191433898165765601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/7191433898165765601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/7191433898165765601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/2009/06/psych-101.html' title='Psych 101'/><author><name>mC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14355738101922899014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/PA270218-1fin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050794363575575305.post-7047710405123133213</id><published>2009-05-30T09:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T09:15:35.210-07:00</updated><title type='text'>....</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0dJu1Jj7VTw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0dJu1Jj7VTw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IS THAT UNFORGIVABLE !?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-mC&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050794363575575305-7047710405123133213?l=the-emcee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/feeds/7047710405123133213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5050794363575575305&amp;postID=7047710405123133213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/7047710405123133213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/7047710405123133213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post.html' title='....'/><author><name>mC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14355738101922899014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/PA270218-1fin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050794363575575305.post-3946733047639850400</id><published>2009-05-03T19:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T20:02:03.069-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DaCia x Twitter fo' ya LIFE!</title><content type='html'>Today DaCia decided to bless us with these random, yet TRUE AS F*CK statements:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3-YqTYM2LHU/Sf5ZyWXsGTI/AAAAAAAAAMA/4AUt8Cnmi90/s1600-h/Photo_91.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3-YqTYM2LHU/Sf5ZyWXsGTI/AAAAAAAAAMA/4AUt8Cnmi90/s320/Photo_91.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331797730386516274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.twitter.com/itsDaCia"&gt;www.twitter.com/itsDaCia&lt;/a&gt;;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Fact- If you still have a sidekick, you are wack.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Fact- Blackplanet pioneered the cyber social community idea.&lt;br /&gt;Fact- EVERYONE had a blackplanet. And left when Myspace blew up.&lt;br /&gt;Fact- EVERYONE had a myspace and left when Facebook blew up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Fact- They are all on their way to twitter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fact- Erykah Badu&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;Beyonce&lt;br /&gt;Fact- Lauren Hill&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;Beyonce&lt;br /&gt;Fact- J-i-l-l-s-c-o-t-t-eeee-heeee from north philly ya'll&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;Beyonce&lt;br /&gt;Fact- &lt;a href="http://www.twitter.com/antoine_son"&gt;@antoine_son&lt;/a&gt; is one of my favorite rappers. I play him in the car regularly along with &lt;a href="http://www.twitter.com/mC301"&gt;@mc301&lt;/a&gt;. @antbeezydoesit can attest to this&lt;br /&gt;Fact- If a boy pays me too much attention I'll think he's lame.&lt;br /&gt;Fact- Size matters. I don't care what they told you in health class.&lt;br /&gt;Fact- My bestfriend is my ideal as far as what I want in a man, but I would never risk our friendship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Fact- Opinions can't be given these days. If you like something, You are a hop on or you sucking it off. If you don't, you are a hater.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Fact- Great groups of friend come in four. Sex in the City, Girlfriends, Seinfeld cast..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fact- I never found katt williams that funny*&lt;br /&gt;Fact- If a meet a boy and he doesn't think that Illmatic is one of the greatest albums in hiphop history I scratch him off my mental list&lt;br /&gt;Fact- Katt Williams's act is just an extension of his role in Friday after next that was WRITTEN FOR HIM! Duhh people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Fact- the 90's is arguably the best TV period in history. I remember rushing home just to see a TV show. TV these days ain't the same.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fact-I get upset when boys use "&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;pussy&lt;/span&gt;" or anything feminine to reference a weaker person. Shit. You try to carry a baby and pushing it out.&lt;br /&gt;Fact- We say "Bless you" when someone sneezes because your heat temporarily stops beating. Sorry, I'm a science major.&lt;br /&gt;RT @FUCKMETONYPOLO Fact- I SUMTIMES TURN OFF ALL THE LIGHTS IN MY HOUSE AND STARE AT MY AIR YEEZYS&lt;br /&gt;Fact- The city of Miami will be underwater in 20 years de to melting of the icecaps. Thanks pollution.&lt;br /&gt;Fact- I'd rather a boy talk to me about sports than to be on some cuddle lovey-dovey shit.&lt;br /&gt;Fact- a boy talking to me about sports, music (hiphop/rap preferably), and sneakers will damn near have me...uh you finish the rest. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Fact- DMV is holding twitter down. We outchea! Night folks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*He's aiight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_mC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;holla @ Me on twitter:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.twitter.com/mC301"&gt;www.twitter.com/mC301&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;holla @ DaCia on twitter:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.twitter.com/itsDaCia"&gt;www.twitter.com/itsDaCia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;holla @ Ant on twitter:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.twitter.com/Antoine_son"&gt;www.twitter.com/Antoine_son&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050794363575575305-3946733047639850400?l=the-emcee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/feeds/3946733047639850400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5050794363575575305&amp;postID=3946733047639850400' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/3946733047639850400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/3946733047639850400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/2009/05/dacia-x-twitter-fo-ya-life.html' title='DaCia x Twitter fo&apos; ya LIFE!'/><author><name>mC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14355738101922899014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/PA270218-1fin.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3-YqTYM2LHU/Sf5ZyWXsGTI/AAAAAAAAAMA/4AUt8Cnmi90/s72-c/Photo_91.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050794363575575305.post-1427989403584587198</id><published>2009-04-27T20:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T20:39:39.358-07:00</updated><title type='text'>mC - Just a Model</title><content type='html'>Inspiration = Art&lt;br /&gt;I'm really not giving any more explanation than that&lt;br /&gt;Ya'll know the routine, click the pic or click the links&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.zshare.net/audio/59291141aa54ea11/"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 272px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3-YqTYM2LHU/SfZ5xHvZe0I/AAAAAAAAALg/VCQnFSTlw4Q/s320/JustAmodel+Artwork+copy+copy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329581093837962050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.zshare.net/audio/59291141aa54ea11/"&gt;http://www.zshare.net/audio/59291141aa54ea11/&lt;br /&gt;http://www.zshare.net/audio/59291141aa54ea11/&lt;br /&gt;http://www.zshare.net/audio/59291141aa54ea11/&lt;br /&gt;http://www.zshare.net/audio/59291141aa54ea11/&lt;br /&gt;http://www.zshare.net/audio/59291141aa54ea11/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prod. FatJon&lt;br /&gt;(I don't really know who thatis..thats just what the beat said lol)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_mC&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050794363575575305-1427989403584587198?l=the-emcee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/feeds/1427989403584587198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5050794363575575305&amp;postID=1427989403584587198' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/1427989403584587198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/1427989403584587198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/2009/04/mc-just-model.html' title='mC - Just a Model'/><author><name>mC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14355738101922899014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/PA270218-1fin.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3-YqTYM2LHU/SfZ5xHvZe0I/AAAAAAAAALg/VCQnFSTlw4Q/s72-c/JustAmodel+Artwork+copy+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050794363575575305.post-1717278301997283243</id><published>2009-03-31T10:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T10:50:53.216-07:00</updated><title type='text'>mC- LostYou</title><content type='html'>This a song that I had in the archives waiting to be heard.&lt;br /&gt;I was just gonna hold on to it..but after my girl's friend Jasmin RANDOMLY came through and dropped some vocals on it...I had to mix it and let it out.&lt;br /&gt;BUT THEN my pro-tools was acting crazy(read: not WORKING!!!)...so this song has gone through some tumultuous times. Because of that i feel like I should drop it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first verse is about wack-rapper-friends.&lt;br /&gt;The second verse is a story told from first person about a guy hopelessly in love and pursuit of this love, all to no avail.&lt;br /&gt;and they (the verses) are longer than standard 16s because I tend to write in a freeflowing style.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Focus production.&lt;br /&gt;_mC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.zshare.net/audio/579883469557e0b4/"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 201px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3-YqTYM2LHU/SdJWXrmnFsI/AAAAAAAAALY/lLWq1Xa-D6k/s320/lostyouart+copy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319409074719626946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or just click this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.zshare.net/audio/579883469557e0b4/"&gt;http://www.zshare.net/audio/579883469557e0b4/&lt;br /&gt;http://www.zshare.net/audio/579883469557e0b4/&lt;br /&gt;http://www.zshare.net/audio/579883469557e0b4/&lt;br /&gt;http://www.zshare.net/audio/579883469557e0b4/&lt;br /&gt;http://www.zshare.net/audio/579883469557e0b4/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. to friends of mine..don't feel offended..because i know ALOT of wack rappers&lt;br /&gt;so...if you ARE wack..just feel like I told you the truth.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050794363575575305-1717278301997283243?l=the-emcee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/feeds/1717278301997283243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5050794363575575305&amp;postID=1717278301997283243' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/1717278301997283243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/1717278301997283243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/2009/03/mc-lostyou.html' title='mC- LostYou'/><author><name>mC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14355738101922899014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/PA270218-1fin.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3-YqTYM2LHU/SdJWXrmnFsI/AAAAAAAAALY/lLWq1Xa-D6k/s72-c/lostyouart+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050794363575575305.post-3789345714192728540</id><published>2009-03-30T07:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T07:23:05.502-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Truth</title><content type='html'>I actually am not a fan bitches...women/niggas...don't matter&lt;br /&gt;and thats the truth...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya'll feeling this Big Pooh joint?&lt;br /&gt;its unimpressive to me..to be real honest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="448" height="374"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://videos.onsmash.com/e/QiFmtFRyYmmGI1Sv"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowNetworking" value="all"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://videos.onsmash.com/e/QiFmtFRyYmmGI1Sv" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowFullscreen="true" allowNetworking="all" allowScriptAccess="always" width="448" height="374"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_mC&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050794363575575305-3789345714192728540?l=the-emcee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/feeds/3789345714192728540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5050794363575575305&amp;postID=3789345714192728540' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/3789345714192728540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/3789345714192728540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/2009/03/truth.html' title='The Truth'/><author><name>mC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14355738101922899014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/PA270218-1fin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050794363575575305.post-2516967402035287500</id><published>2009-03-28T12:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T12:59:52.731-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't</title><content type='html'>Don't go and seek love...&lt;br /&gt;go and seek Happiness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like this piff ass PacDiv video&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3OMoDhpbtiY&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3OMoDhpbtiY&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHENS THE NEXT TAPE DROPPING FELLAS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways...what i said up there&lt;br /&gt;holla @ me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_mC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah a couple tracks in post-production...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050794363575575305-2516967402035287500?l=the-emcee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/feeds/2516967402035287500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5050794363575575305&amp;postID=2516967402035287500' title='0 Comments'/><link 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://userserve-ak.last.fm/serve/_/12219789/Keri+Hilson+normal_KH.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 379px;" src="http://userserve-ak.last.fm/serve/_/12219789/Keri+Hilson+normal_KH.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.themmo.com/jingleball/KeriHilson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 350px; height: 515px;" src="http://www.themmo.com/jingleball/KeriHilson.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whats Good Ma!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In addition to that, i'm loving the music she's putting out&lt;br /&gt;and our birthdays are on the same day (Oct.27), SCORPI(h)O's all day!&lt;br /&gt;here the vid:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="381"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/x7h4g4_keri-hilson-feat-lil-wayne-turnin-m_music&amp;related=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/x7h4g4_keri-hilson-feat-lil-wayne-turnin-m_music&amp;related=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="381" allowFullScreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/video/x7h4g4_keri-hilson-feat-lil-wayne-turnin-m_music"&gt;Keri Hilson (Feat. Lil Wayne) - Turnin Me On&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/BlackAndree"&gt;BlackAndree&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy first day of spring(yesterday), and everyone take care of themselves;;;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_mC&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050794363575575305-5240642468199186162?l=the-emcee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/feeds/5240642468199186162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5050794363575575305&amp;postID=5240642468199186162' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/5240642468199186162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/5240642468199186162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/2009/03/whats-good-ma-ver1.html' title='What&apos;s Good Ma! ver.1'/><author><name>mC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14355738101922899014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/PA270218-1fin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050794363575575305.post-2125627440976417421</id><published>2009-03-17T06:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T06:57:23.421-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NewBlog ver. 9808970</title><content type='html'>My layout looks just like &lt;a href="http://www.whynotnando.blogspot.com"&gt;nando's&lt;/a&gt; So i'm bout re-up..and drop some fresh tunes for that ass.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050794363575575305-2125627440976417421?l=the-emcee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/feeds/2125627440976417421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5050794363575575305&amp;postID=2125627440976417421' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/2125627440976417421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/2125627440976417421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/2009/03/newblog-ver-9808970.html' title='NewBlog ver. 9808970'/><author><name>mC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14355738101922899014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/PA270218-1fin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050794363575575305.post-1061920769090897534</id><published>2009-03-08T15:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T15:35:12.493-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I like posting videos...</title><content type='html'>So just vibe with this joint for a minute...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="345"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/v/GHf8BEAivX/aus=false/pv=2"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/v/GHf8BEAivX/aus=false/pv=2" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400" height="345" allowFullScreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/sandinista4u/video/A2cCYcDL/donell-jones-donell-jones-where-i-wanna-be-music-video/"&gt;Donell Jones - Where I Wanna Be - Donell Jones&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that is all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_mC&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050794363575575305-1061920769090897534?l=the-emcee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/feeds/1061920769090897534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5050794363575575305&amp;postID=1061920769090897534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/1061920769090897534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/1061920769090897534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-like-posting-videos.html' title='I like posting videos...'/><author><name>mC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14355738101922899014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/PA270218-1fin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050794363575575305.post-1028132588050085974</id><published>2009-03-06T08:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T08:18:08.575-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Had it all figured out...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="448" height="374"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.worldstarhiphop.com/videos/e/16711680/wshhtCnoCX6dMi9nOL6x"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.worldstarhiphop.com/videos/e/16711680/wshhtCnoCX6dMi9nOL6x" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowFullscreen="true" width="448" height="374"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but she left me with a broken heart"&lt;br /&gt;_lil Wayne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, I give a &lt;s&gt;fuck&lt;/s&gt; not what anyone says... the song was iight the video catapulted it into 'my shit' category.&lt;br /&gt;Why?&lt;br /&gt;cause you never know how, everything can turn around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_mC&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050794363575575305-1028132588050085974?l=the-emcee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/PA270218-1fin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050794363575575305.post-4972135169510864665</id><published>2009-03-02T19:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T19:15:54.485-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This guy...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://siberianzebra.blogspot.com/"&gt;KNows what he's talking about&lt;br /&gt;I miss the joint...&lt;br /&gt;like the raw version of the joint...&lt;br /&gt;not this facade....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loves hard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_mC&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050794363575575305-4972135169510864665?l=the-emcee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/PA270218-1fin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050794363575575305.post-4727856746994306916</id><published>2009-02-16T18:12:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T18:14:29.825-08:00</updated><title type='text'>smh.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2316/2135393462_4840e366cf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 450px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2316/2135393462_4840e366cf.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:-/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_mC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QOTP&lt;br /&gt;"Instead I put comeback on&lt;br /&gt;fast foward to the end...(?) yeah thats my song"&lt;br /&gt;_mC&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050794363575575305-4727856746994306916?l=the-emcee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/feeds/4727856746994306916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5050794363575575305&amp;postID=4727856746994306916' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/4727856746994306916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/4727856746994306916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/2009/02/smh.html' title='smh.'/><author><name>mC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14355738101922899014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/PA270218-1fin.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2316/2135393462_4840e366cf_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050794363575575305.post-677332787861510999</id><published>2009-02-14T07:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T11:33:55.855-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I would blog</title><content type='html'>But i'm making music....&lt;br /&gt;trynna be so far gone...&lt;br /&gt;and every cHoice that I made so far,wrong.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050794363575575305-677332787861510999?l=the-emcee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/PA270218-1fin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050794363575575305.post-7311908447549540210</id><published>2009-02-13T07:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T07:03:56.912-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Valentines Day came early for me</title><content type='html'>"I hate(?) you"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;really?&lt;br /&gt;dually noted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_mC&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050794363575575305-7311908447549540210?l=the-emcee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/feeds/7311908447549540210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5050794363575575305&amp;postID=7311908447549540210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/7311908447549540210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/7311908447549540210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/2009/02/valentines-day-came-early-for-me.html' title='Valentines Day came early for me'/><author><name>mC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14355738101922899014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/PA270218-1fin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050794363575575305.post-8356338769564805240</id><published>2009-02-12T12:59:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T13:01:38.414-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Layout UPDATE</title><content type='html'>The new theme is the "Many faces of"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and something funny happened to me today...&lt;br /&gt;I keep realizing how 'teamless' I am...&lt;br /&gt;and its like...thats how I know i'm just meant to be a solo player&lt;br /&gt;shouts to everyone tho'&lt;br /&gt;its all love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and shorty said I should get dreads&lt;br /&gt;and I told her I would JUST because she said I should and if they don't look hot then im coming for her neck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...&lt;br /&gt;thats one cat out the bag&lt;br /&gt;lets see if we can make this redesign the next&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_mC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QOTP&lt;br /&gt;"I be posted with my blunt and my brew..."&lt;br /&gt;_Cudi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050794363575575305-8356338769564805240?l=the-emcee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/PA270218-1fin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050794363575575305.post-5677552594991417384</id><published>2009-02-08T12:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T00:47:22.179-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I know, I know, I know</title><content type='html'>I know i was supposed to be keeping up with the daily...but that shit is hard&lt;br /&gt;so sorry to my (0) readers,&lt;br /&gt;but I do have a track for all (0) of you...&lt;br /&gt;Brand new&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.zshare.net/audio/55301419357c6719/"&gt;mC- StuntHarder Freestyle.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and you know theres gotta be a pic wit the link too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.zshare.net/audio/55301419357c6719" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/Untitled-1-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even tho' lmnhny said she didn't like how this looked...&lt;br /&gt;to that i say...&lt;br /&gt;BLAH!&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enjoy the new joint and have a good day everyone...its damn near 70 degrees where i'm at so ya'll better!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_mC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QOTP&lt;br /&gt;"thinkin' that penny pinching for now&lt;br /&gt;and petty pensions aint the life for me&lt;br /&gt;so i treat every beat like competition...&lt;br /&gt;I know..."&lt;br /&gt;_mC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Flickr REALLY wants me to buy the premium account...&lt;br /&gt;but little do they know i'm cheating on 'em with my OG photobucket...&lt;br /&gt;::rubs chin:: metaphor for life?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050794363575575305-5677552594991417384?l=the-emcee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/feeds/5677552594991417384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5050794363575575305&amp;postID=5677552594991417384' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/5677552594991417384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/5677552594991417384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-know-i-know-i-know.html' title='I know, I know, I know'/><author><name>mC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14355738101922899014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/PA270218-1fin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050794363575575305.post-1187414095647192842</id><published>2009-02-03T22:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T22:07:32.790-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 6</title><content type='html'>Feb.03&lt;br /&gt;[0]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess thats a record button up there...&lt;br /&gt;but... we'll just call all of that [fuckery] a series of unfortunate events&lt;br /&gt;remember that one...&lt;br /&gt;and the flyer?&lt;br /&gt;more of the same...&lt;br /&gt;goodnight bloggerhythmic thingy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah...&lt;br /&gt;well nevermind lemme not blow up the blogger tonight&lt;br /&gt;twitter.com/mc301&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_mC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QOTP&lt;br /&gt;"Treat this thing right, you only got one life"&lt;br /&gt;_mC&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050794363575575305-1187414095647192842?l=the-emcee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/feeds/1187414095647192842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5050794363575575305&amp;postID=1187414095647192842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/1187414095647192842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/1187414095647192842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/2009/02/day-6.html' title='Day 6'/><author><name>mC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14355738101922899014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/PA270218-1fin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050794363575575305.post-631138121654550746</id><published>2009-02-02T10:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T10:05:20.199-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 5</title><content type='html'>(Feb.2)&lt;br /&gt;Shake It.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:'(&lt;br /&gt;then...&lt;br /&gt;:'(&lt;br /&gt;then...&lt;br /&gt;:'(&lt;br /&gt;then...&lt;br /&gt;:-/&lt;br /&gt;then...&lt;br /&gt;:-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still fuck all of 'em tho'&lt;br /&gt;and I don't blame you moonlight...I can just try to make up for mistake in my past...&lt;br /&gt;if I still gotta pay for em its on me...like its always been&lt;br /&gt;I do understand&lt;br /&gt;as for the rest of that dumb shit...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_mC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QOTP&lt;br /&gt;"Never sat on any benches...I got in games..."&lt;br /&gt;_lil Wayne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050794363575575305-631138121654550746?l=the-emcee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/feeds/631138121654550746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5050794363575575305&amp;postID=631138121654550746' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_mC&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050794363575575305-163048158519193096?l=the-emcee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/feeds/163048158519193096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5050794363575575305&amp;postID=163048158519193096' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/163048158519193096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/163048158519193096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/2009/02/day-47.html' title='Day 4.7'/><author><name>mC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14355738101922899014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/PA270218-1fin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050794363575575305.post-4765705677624011198</id><published>2009-02-01T20:45:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T20:48:40.400-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 4.5</title><content type='html'>Without you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_mC&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050794363575575305-4765705677624011198?l=the-emcee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/feeds/4765705677624011198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/PA270218-1fin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050794363575575305.post-4751549897658561955</id><published>2009-02-01T20:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T20:48:55.055-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 4.3</title><content type='html'>I'm lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_mC&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050794363575575305-4751549897658561955?l=the-emcee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/feeds/4751549897658561955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5050794363575575305&amp;postID=4751549897658561955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/4751549897658561955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/4751549897658561955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/2009/02/day-43.html' title='Day 4.3'/><author><name>mC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14355738101922899014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/PA270218-1fin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050794363575575305.post-8232138206940547534</id><published>2009-02-01T15:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T15:22:25.491-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 4</title><content type='html'>(Feb.1)&lt;br /&gt;The Bridge is OVER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I worked on something that I haven't worked on in a long ass time...&lt;br /&gt;a f*cking DISS song... and then a different track briefly discussing the Mirror Image f*ckery (as it shall be referred to from henceforth)...and the production on that joint? ::drumroll:: this ILL ass Dunc. instrumental...::shruggs:: I HAD TO! lol&lt;br /&gt;whatever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but the DISS song is a light hearted, jab..barely peppered...just shot one time. Apparently I'm in competition to make the illest mixtape on BSU's campus..and by that I mean THERE IS NO COMPETITION...&lt;br /&gt;the 'Diss' will explain it all tho'... I might even pass on the superbowl to knock these two tracks out...::looks at the time... 6:15?:: I doubt it tho'...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but umm...tell these niggas compare themselves to me after they get some rapper stripes...(and i'm not even a rapper)&lt;br /&gt;---I mean drop tapes&lt;br /&gt;---I mean been in freestyle battles&lt;br /&gt;---I mean... had people reach out for collabs&lt;br /&gt;---I mean rock a crowd...&lt;br /&gt;---I mean drop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not saying that I have the most rap stripes...but i got  few lol&lt;br /&gt;ok, ok...I HAVE to watch the superbowl...i can't fade it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_mC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QOTP-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.juxtapoz.com/images/stories/2009/JX0109JAN/Crane/everythingisshit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 450px; height: 450px;" src="http://www.juxtapoz.com/images/stories/2009/JX0109JAN/Crane/everythingisshit.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"everything is shit, except you love(s)"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050794363575575305-8232138206940547534?l=the-emcee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/feeds/8232138206940547534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5050794363575575305&amp;postID=8232138206940547534' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/8232138206940547534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/8232138206940547534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/2009/02/day-4.html' title='Day 4'/><author><name>mC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14355738101922899014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/PA270218-1fin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050794363575575305.post-7883073920460104009</id><published>2009-01-31T21:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T22:12:11.331-08:00</updated><title type='text'>KanYe vs. PhonTe</title><content type='html'>So along my day, a friend asks me about if I heard what PhonTe [of little brother] had to say about KanYe's '808's and Heartbreak', more specifically about his use of auto-tune.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ballerstatus.com/article/news/2009/01/6192/"&gt;ARTICLE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now...I love PhonTe(nh.) and I (try to) respect everyone's opinion, but I HAVE TO  COMPLETELY, TOTALLY, WHOLLY, and respectfully disagree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kanye wasn't singing long ass over-extended Beyonce-esque runs. KanYe always sang a little bit, but to me this album focuses on the melodies to get the points of each ballad across, and the auto-tune just reinforces the melodies, the passion comes through, and the song-writing is ill. What more can I say? [/Jay-Z]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sidenote: Are you telling me songs like Streetlights, Paranoid, Say You Will, and Heartless aren't expertly pulled off?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;of course I don't expect a response...but&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::stink face @ Phonte::&lt;br /&gt;::Puts in Minstrel Show::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_mC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QOTP&lt;br /&gt;"Music is just what feeling sounds like..."&lt;br /&gt;_JoeyB&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050794363575575305-7883073920460104009?l=the-emcee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/feeds/7883073920460104009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5050794363575575305&amp;postID=7883073920460104009' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/7883073920460104009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/7883073920460104009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/2009/01/kanye-vs-phonte.html' title='KanYe vs. PhonTe'/><author><name>mC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14355738101922899014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/PA270218-1fin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050794363575575305.post-8823866161474273147</id><published>2009-01-31T07:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T07:55:26.881-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 3</title><content type='html'>(Jan.31)&lt;br /&gt;Tearz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I should blog in the morning because yesterday when I said no fuckery went on, as the day went on it turned out that no fuckery occurred, granted &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;mild&lt;/span&gt; fuckery &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;did&lt;/span&gt; occur, but I brushed it off. I MUST MUST MUST be coming out of my stink-mode.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucky Me...&lt;br /&gt;sidenote: I heard the word "WAH-mbulance" the other day...&lt;br /&gt;WHEN WAS THE LAST TIME I HEARD THAT?...I know ya'll never heard it cause ya'll aren't nearly as OG gamer-nerd as I am... but that made me laugh intensely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OOOOH!&lt;br /&gt;Rhymefest vs. Charles Hamilton?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QOTP&lt;br /&gt;"i want a big green open field and a beautiful blue sky with slow moving clouds.&lt;br /&gt;or at night on a roof top where there aren't any street lights to take away from the beauty of the stars. nature is pretty."&lt;br /&gt;_lemon honey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why did I post that...because those are MY thought exactly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_mC&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050794363575575305-8823866161474273147?l=the-emcee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/feeds/8823866161474273147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5050794363575575305&amp;postID=8823866161474273147' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/8823866161474273147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/8823866161474273147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/2009/01/day-3.html' title='Day 3'/><author><name>mC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14355738101922899014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/PA270218-1fin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050794363575575305.post-971041342113178230</id><published>2009-01-30T06:26:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T07:08:37.080-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 1/Day 2</title><content type='html'>(Jan.29)Say You Will?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So in times of crisis who do YOU call?&lt;br /&gt;I always got somebody, and they look out for me and we chill and talk about things, So I'm thankful for that. I don't need ostentation from anybody, I really don't... its the little things that count...its just that they never seem to add up for me. Between trying to encourage my friend(s) to be creative, Promoting, and just looking out for everyone. I get called selfish? amongst other things...&lt;br /&gt;Yeah imma fall back because al this giving (&amp; being genuine) is costing me too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Jan.30)Brooklyn Girls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm cold as ice/ all through the night"&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just gonna &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.enslavedlight.com/albums/myphotography/smoke/DSC_1645_edit%20(52755343).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 984px; height: 655px;" src="http://www.enslavedlight.com/albums/myphotography/smoke/DSC_1645_edit%20(52755343).jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  today&lt;br /&gt;go to class...eat this tasty ass burrito that's waiting for me and work on music(me)&lt;br /&gt;if I get my mic and stuff I might even turn my phone off.&lt;br /&gt;I'm making this post in the morning, so no fuckery has occurred today for me to blog about...but now back to this Brooklyn Girls&lt;br /&gt;will update if required.&lt;br /&gt;Fin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_mC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QOTP&lt;br /&gt;"Theres nothing I could ever do to fix it...&lt;br /&gt;all she ever asked me for was time"&lt;br /&gt;_Drake&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050794363575575305-971041342113178230?l=the-emcee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/feeds/971041342113178230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5050794363575575305&amp;postID=971041342113178230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/971041342113178230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/971041342113178230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/2009/01/day-1.html' title='Day 1/Day 2'/><author><name>mC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14355738101922899014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/PA270218-1fin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050794363575575305.post-8600643784564126044</id><published>2009-01-24T20:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T21:36:01.309-08:00</updated><title type='text'>As I...</title><content type='html'>As I return from a walk outside to talk to my girl Mary, I somehow manage a phone call with Spencer, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Talking to the cops!&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, and hiding the girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats what You call a W.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----- &lt;- Ode lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pizza in the crib? check!&lt;br /&gt;Drink in the crib? check!&lt;br /&gt;Do I have a HOST of random/ unreleased Drake songs on my desktop at home? CHECK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"I stayed late tonight aye?&lt;br /&gt;You know what happens when I stay late, right?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/?action=view&amp;current=Reggiegreen.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/Reggiegreen.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no offense homie..but there is MUUUCH comedy in this name...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WWXBl3FidNg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WWXBl3FidNg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_mC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i'm out..&lt;br /&gt;QOTP (Quote of the Post):&lt;br /&gt;"So what ya owed me/ Was to the old me&lt;br /&gt;and yeah ya knew me/ but its a new me&lt;br /&gt;so keep the loose change(2cent?)/ I'll keep a loose leaf&lt;br /&gt;to document changes it gets too deep..."&lt;br /&gt;~mC&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050794363575575305-8600643784564126044?l=the-emcee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/feeds/8600643784564126044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5050794363575575305&amp;postID=8600643784564126044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/8600643784564126044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/8600643784564126044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/2009/01/as-i.html' title='As I...'/><author><name>mC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14355738101922899014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/PA270218-1fin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050794363575575305.post-4330211333538249742</id><published>2009-01-17T00:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T00:39:26.243-08:00</updated><title type='text'>STRICTLY FOR MY NINJAS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/?action=view&amp;current=mCWithLoveCover.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/mCWithLoveCover.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Spread Love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love everybody who's on this joint to death*...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_mC&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I MADE A MIXTAAAAAPE LMAO!!&lt;br /&gt;i'm lunchin'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Spencer be on some other shit sometimes tho'...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050794363575575305-4330211333538249742?l=the-emcee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/feeds/4330211333538249742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5050794363575575305&amp;postID=4330211333538249742' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/4330211333538249742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/4330211333538249742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/2009/01/strictly-for-my-ninjas.html' title='STRICTLY FOR MY NINJAS'/><author><name>mC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14355738101922899014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/PA270218-1fin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050794363575575305.post-9215566544648953644</id><published>2009-01-14T12:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T12:52:27.881-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hb'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello world.&lt;br /&gt;pika pika.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chillin&amp;grillin. jillscott&amp;videogames. winterbreak. timepause.&lt;br /&gt;rewind.&lt;br /&gt;play.&lt;br /&gt;play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rhyme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;//hackershit&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050794363575575305-9215566544648953644?l=the-emcee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/feeds/9215566544648953644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5050794363575575305&amp;postID=9215566544648953644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/9215566544648953644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/9215566544648953644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/2009/01/hello-world.html' title='&lt;hackershit&gt;'/><author><name>mC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14355738101922899014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/PA270218-1fin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050794363575575305.post-5459538012603295559</id><published>2009-01-04T10:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T11:25:04.117-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm a Old man</title><content type='html'>a Nigga is old as shit...&lt;br /&gt;And nothing reminds you how old you are like youth&lt;br /&gt;and I'm only 20...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aside from that:&lt;br /&gt;(1)PICTUReS, (2) PEOPLe, (3) PEACe, (4)mSHE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_mC&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050794363575575305-5459538012603295559?l=the-emcee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/feeds/5459538012603295559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5050794363575575305&amp;postID=5459538012603295559' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/5459538012603295559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/5459538012603295559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/2009/01/im-old-man.html' title='I&apos;m a Old man'/><author><name>mC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14355738101922899014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/PA270218-1fin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050794363575575305.post-4056620308378117107</id><published>2009-01-01T21:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T11:20:32.067-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Years Resolutions More/Less</title><content type='html'>9 Positive Traits:&lt;br /&gt;Heartily friendly and congenial, a hail-fellow, humanitarian instincts, a giving nature, selflessness, obligations, creative expression, readily influenced to do good works, artistic and writing talents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9 Negative Traits:&lt;br /&gt;Self-adulation, scattered interests, possessiveness, moodiness, careless with finances, wanting peer attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FACT :-/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New Years Resolution(s)&lt;br /&gt;-Tobacco is Wacko...so no more smoking*(less)&lt;br /&gt;-save $(more)&lt;br /&gt;-Grades(more)&lt;br /&gt;-MyouSICK(more)&lt;br /&gt;-Love(less) (joke?..whateva)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_mC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*...that&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050794363575575305-4056620308378117107?l=the-emcee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/feeds/4056620308378117107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5050794363575575305&amp;postID=4056620308378117107' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/4056620308378117107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/4056620308378117107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-years-resolutions-moreless.html' title='New Years Resolutions More/Less'/><author><name>mC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14355738101922899014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/PA270218-1fin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050794363575575305.post-2140651558929432827</id><published>2008-12-23T00:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T00:06:15.477-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I figured out my rap Philosophy</title><content type='html'>...&lt;br /&gt;"Flow in-fi-nitely like the memory of my nigga Biggie.. 'Baby!' "&lt;br /&gt;_Jay-Z&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_mC&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050794363575575305-2140651558929432827?l=the-emcee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/feeds/2140651558929432827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5050794363575575305&amp;postID=2140651558929432827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/2140651558929432827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/2140651558929432827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-figured-out-my-rap-philosophy.html' title='I figured out my rap Philosophy'/><author><name>mC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14355738101922899014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/PA270218-1fin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050794363575575305.post-5606492660789582089</id><published>2008-12-22T09:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T12:45:00.213-08:00</updated><title type='text'>mC-Medley</title><content type='html'>I woke up and felt like putting some music out today&lt;br /&gt;so I chopped up parts from a couple different tracks that have been laying around&lt;br /&gt;some of you may have heard some of these&lt;br /&gt;and some of you may have heard none of these&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Save A Spot(Prod.JakeOne)-&lt;br /&gt;This (verse) is basically my take on some Erykah Badu, 'See Ya Next Lifetime...' type of track, only I'd say its a little bit harder, and speaks a little (lot) more brashly about similar situations.&lt;br /&gt;Well maybe this is like the mC version of Fabolous' 'Can't let You Go'&lt;br /&gt;I dunno..a mix of the two really...&lt;br /&gt;I hope ya'll can relate, enjoy etc, etc, this joint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joints(Prod.StatikSelektah/Mixed by Eddie Ca$H))-&lt;br /&gt;This (verse) kinda just came out the blue, I heard the beat and wrote the track when I was at home..and on this track I just felt like talking about (down ass) girls and how/why we love them..and one in particular.&lt;br /&gt;'She'll make 'Ye put some &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=G3EAemuKo9Q"&gt;sing&lt;/a&gt; on it&lt;br /&gt;sh*T she'll make Jay put a &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8mVEGfH4s5g"&gt;RING&lt;/a&gt; on it'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NoSavior(Prod.Dwele)-&lt;br /&gt;This track basically arose out of someone telling me that they like my music, and i'm like as much as I would like to be that dude to come and take sh*t over and change the game and all that, I know i'm not that, I'm just a dude who likes to rap and make music...the 2nd verse covers the topic of people not supporting local music... complete with a shout out to ChrisBarz, IceTheVillain, MouseakaTheWaldorfPosterBoy, and XO...and lyrically its pretty simple..i just wanted to get the point across...even tho' I like (really) like the sing-songy flow of the first verse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all chopped into one track lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.zshare.net/audio/53118828edde8618/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/DSC_1245-2.jpg" border="0" alt="mCBanner"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^^^Click to listen^^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope Ya'll enjoy these random little cuts...&lt;br /&gt;And i'm still trying to debate what type of project I want to put out&lt;br /&gt;so until I do decide i'm probably just going to keep dropping joints like these&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_mC&lt;br /&gt;P.S.&lt;br /&gt;If you just want to listen to NoSavior, I JUST threw it up on the myspace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/mC301"&gt;www.myspace.com/mC301&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050794363575575305-5606492660789582089?l=the-emcee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/feeds/5606492660789582089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5050794363575575305&amp;postID=5606492660789582089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/5606492660789582089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/5606492660789582089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/2008/12/mc-medley.html' title='mC-Medley'/><author><name>mC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14355738101922899014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/PA270218-1fin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050794363575575305.post-4626575164121092040</id><published>2008-12-18T06:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T06:56:14.266-08:00</updated><title type='text'>How Could You Be So...</title><content type='html'>Cold as the winter wind when it breeze yo?&lt;br /&gt;Just remember that you talkin' to me though&lt;br /&gt;You need to watch the way you talkin' to me, yo&lt;br /&gt;I mean after all the things that we've been through&lt;br /&gt;I mean after all the things we got into&lt;br /&gt;Hey yo, I know of some things that you ain't told me&lt;br /&gt;Hey yo, I did some things but that's the old me&lt;br /&gt;And now you wanna get me back and you gon' show me&lt;br /&gt;So you walk around like you don't know me&lt;br /&gt;You got a new friend, well I got homies&lt;br /&gt;But in the end it's still so lonely&lt;br /&gt;_KanYeWest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was not a good day at all...&lt;br /&gt;Like I previously discussed, I think everyone had a 'Mike Meeting' and talked about how they could just blow my day-N-nite (Cudi)...&lt;br /&gt;and then I did a lap to forget about all that&lt;br /&gt;forgot about something pretty Emportant&lt;br /&gt;:-/ on my part&lt;br /&gt;big nasty :-/ on my part&lt;br /&gt;But I aint mad...&lt;br /&gt;And niggas is selfish...&lt;br /&gt;But I guess &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; saying the same thing about me&lt;br /&gt;I'm bout to just fuck with some music shit all day and clear my head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_Dad...er...mC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes niggas really surprise me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.P.S.&lt;br /&gt;I'm Sorry, I didn't even know what to say or do to try to make anything better (seems like at these moments I never do), cause it was like I already messed up, and then where I couldve made right decisions, I made wrong(er) ones...&lt;br /&gt;So i'll just come and watch TV with you instead of typing my public apology&lt;br /&gt;You looked amazing tho ;-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050794363575575305-4626575164121092040?l=the-emcee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/feeds/4626575164121092040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5050794363575575305&amp;postID=4626575164121092040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/4626575164121092040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/4626575164121092040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/2008/12/how-could-you-be-so.html' title='How Could You Be So...'/><author><name>mC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14355738101922899014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/PA270218-1fin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050794363575575305.post-5293548728651128484</id><published>2008-12-17T10:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T10:41:36.528-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Not Lovin You</title><content type='html'>The way I wanted to&lt;br /&gt;what I had to do&lt;br /&gt;was run away from you&lt;br /&gt;I'm in love with you&lt;br /&gt;But the XXXX is wrong&lt;br /&gt;and that haunted me&lt;br /&gt;all the way home...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_KanYe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_mC&lt;br /&gt;P.S.&lt;br /&gt;and i'm in the computer lab..and the girl across from me is scratching her breast..&lt;br /&gt;not trynna hide it at all..&lt;br /&gt;and its pretty funny LMAO!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050794363575575305-5293548728651128484?l=the-emcee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/feeds/5293548728651128484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5050794363575575305&amp;postID=5293548728651128484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/5293548728651128484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/5293548728651128484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/2008/12/im-not-lovin-you.html' title='I&apos;m Not Lovin You'/><author><name>mC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14355738101922899014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/PA270218-1fin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050794363575575305.post-500688865746552109</id><published>2008-12-15T19:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T19:27:33.190-08:00</updated><title type='text'>H*LY DUMB f*ck....</title><content type='html'>F*CK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.astrology.ca/art/wallpaper/metal3d1/scorpio-wallpaper3dmetal1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 640px; height: 640px;" src="http://www.astrology.ca/art/wallpaper/metal3d1/scorpio-wallpaper3dmetal1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_mC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Sometimes I even amaze ME!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050794363575575305-500688865746552109?l=the-emcee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/feeds/500688865746552109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5050794363575575305&amp;postID=500688865746552109' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/500688865746552109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/500688865746552109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/2008/12/hly-dumb-fck.html' title='H*LY DUMB f*ck....'/><author><name>mC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14355738101922899014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/PA270218-1fin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050794363575575305.post-2054884652294714655</id><published>2008-12-14T06:52:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T06:55:05.349-08:00</updated><title type='text'>F-A-D-E-D Honesty, Honestly</title><content type='html'>I don't wanna say its just for the music...&lt;br /&gt;its more-so just a hobby...&lt;br /&gt;I don't try to explain because you wouldn't understand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gotta talk to BF&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i'm waiting on this shit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ufkaGeHKwjo/SUQkcWw5iyI/AAAAAAAABLE/GlMf5nFbuto/s1600/SOFARGONE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 741px; height: 1098px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ufkaGeHKwjo/SUQkcWw5iyI/AAAAAAAABLE/GlMf5nFbuto/s1600/SOFARGONE.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the Meantime I'll just be So Far Gone...working on my own shiiit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_mC&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I still love you tho'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050794363575575305-2054884652294714655?l=the-emcee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/feeds/2054884652294714655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5050794363575575305&amp;postID=2054884652294714655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/2054884652294714655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/2054884652294714655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/2008/12/f-d-e-d-honesty-honestly_14.html' title='F-A-D-E-D Honesty, Honestly'/><author><name>mC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14355738101922899014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/PA270218-1fin.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ufkaGeHKwjo/SUQkcWw5iyI/AAAAAAAABLE/GlMf5nFbuto/s72-c/SOFARGONE.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050794363575575305.post-779225484574991750</id><published>2008-12-12T10:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T10:25:06.925-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Somebody tell me the difference</title><content type='html'>Somebody tell me the difference:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2040/2500879998_b258152526_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 674px; height: 449px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2040/2500879998_b258152526_o.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.militaryclothing.com//ImgUpload/P_195445_1329298.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 319px; height: 154px;" src="http://www.militaryclothing.com//ImgUpload/P_195445_1329298.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Niggas kill me sometimes...&lt;br /&gt;its really just a name... and mind control...&lt;br /&gt;So hand over your wallets&lt;br /&gt;(as I'm wearing a HUNDREDS Hoodie and a HUNDREDS vest at the top of my blog*)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matta fact...that just gave me an ill ass idea for a song...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I like stuff....but I hate materialism&lt;br /&gt;I've finally figured it out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_mC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*[defense: in all honesty i just like the pieces, they just happen to have been made by the same stylish muf*ckas...not my fault they make dope shit lol]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050794363575575305-779225484574991750?l=the-emcee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/feeds/779225484574991750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5050794363575575305&amp;postID=779225484574991750' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/779225484574991750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/779225484574991750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/2008/12/somebody-tell-me-difference.html' title='Somebody tell me the difference'/><author><name>mC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14355738101922899014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/PA270218-1fin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050794363575575305.post-1304170643878280668</id><published>2008-12-09T22:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T22:30:15.367-08:00</updated><title type='text'>(blank)</title><content type='html'>I'm at a fork in the road&lt;br /&gt;but I can't even function when I think about it...&lt;br /&gt;So I could try to reach a conclusion&lt;br /&gt;but, I know its all an allusion&lt;br /&gt;Curtain call.&lt;br /&gt;_mC&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050794363575575305-1304170643878280668?l=the-emcee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/feeds/1304170643878280668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5050794363575575305&amp;postID=1304170643878280668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/1304170643878280668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/1304170643878280668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/2008/12/blank.html' title='(blank)'/><author><name>mC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14355738101922899014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/PA270218-1fin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050794363575575305.post-4094764738955621548</id><published>2008-12-09T09:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:56:43.861-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Some things you might've missed</title><content type='html'>I was thinking about how retardedly dope this verse i wrote was&lt;br /&gt;but then i was like..a young man/woman would have to be on some OTHER sh*t to catch everything I mean...&lt;br /&gt;so I linked all the appropriate sources...&lt;br /&gt;and yes I thought of all of this while constructing these bars...&lt;br /&gt;and yes I do that its dope as sh*t...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random 001&lt;br /&gt;----------&lt;br /&gt;So far gone in the flow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Geronimo"&gt;Geronimo&lt;/a&gt; / &lt;a href="http://ask.yahoo.com/20060315.html"&gt;Geronimo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rap with a warrior's Spirit&lt;br /&gt;niggas just wanna know&lt;br /&gt;if the legend lives up&lt;br /&gt;the bars is living &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Formal_proof"&gt;proof&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/D12_(band)#Death_of_Proof"&gt;proof&lt;/a&gt; died&lt;br /&gt;so the bars are living &lt;a href="http://www.thetruth.com/"&gt;truth&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm &lt;a href="http://oboerista.files.wordpress.com/2006/12/cigarette.jpg"&gt;smoking&lt;/a&gt; / &lt;a href="http://www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=Spit%20Hot%20Fire"&gt;Smoking &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like 'Fuck what &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Commercial_broadcasting"&gt;Commercial&lt;/a&gt; / &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Television_advertisement"&gt;Commercial&lt;/a&gt; say'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xRHvZazd4IM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xRHvZazd4IM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Martin_Luther_King,_Jr."&gt;King&lt;/a&gt; so &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Notorious_B.I.G."&gt;Wallace&lt;/a&gt;...I feel like i'm &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Chris_Martin"&gt;ColdPlay&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so much of em &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Reasonable_Doubt"&gt;doubted&lt;/a&gt; i'm feeling like old jay&lt;br /&gt;but I gotta make it hot, I guess i'm &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=O9DAtktg4gc"&gt;Nicole Wray&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess if the code say I&lt;br /&gt;gotta &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Crossover_(music)"&gt;crossover&lt;/a&gt; like &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Crossover_(music)"&gt;A.I.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I could if I was &lt;a href="http://i224.photobucket.com/albums/dd296/lalarockzursockz/2i7twf6.jpg"&gt;Wayne high&lt;/a&gt; / &lt;a href="http://img2.freeimagehosting.net/uploads/a92a125aa2.jpg"&gt;Wayne High&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;a href="http://www.xxlmag.com/online/?p=21579"&gt;with the verse I could probably take Game's spot&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its all a game...hip-hop is &lt;a href="http://www.gamespot.com"&gt;gamespot&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....so for the those who listening&lt;br /&gt;I aint trynna be played by a &lt;a href="http://www.sonymusic.com/labels/"&gt;sony system&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just...&lt;br /&gt;played by a &lt;a href="http://www.fareastgizmos.com/entry_images/0306/01/sony1.jpg"&gt;sony system&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or better yet a &lt;a href="http://www.bose.com/"&gt;bose&lt;/a&gt;...so they clearly hear the wisdom...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;smmfh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_mC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. [wayne] Muthafucka i'm iilllll! [/wayne]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050794363575575305-4094764738955621548?l=the-emcee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/feeds/4094764738955621548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5050794363575575305&amp;postID=4094764738955621548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/4094764738955621548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/4094764738955621548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/2008/12/some-things-you-mightve-missed.html' title='Some things you might&apos;ve missed'/><author><name>mC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14355738101922899014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/PA270218-1fin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050794363575575305.post-1357419027252348096</id><published>2008-12-08T19:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T19:15:15.114-08:00</updated><title type='text'>F-A-D-E-D Honesty, Honestly</title><content type='html'>Usually I wouldn't blog these random thoughts&lt;br /&gt;but refer to the the title.&lt;br /&gt;I NEVER hear from this broad unless she got a problem&lt;br /&gt;and I NEVER talk to this broad cause she never listen&lt;br /&gt;so i've concluded..that you are indeed WACK...&lt;br /&gt;as sh*t...&lt;br /&gt;the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_mC&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050794363575575305-1357419027252348096?l=the-emcee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/feeds/1357419027252348096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5050794363575575305&amp;postID=1357419027252348096' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/1357419027252348096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/1357419027252348096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/2008/12/f-d-e-d-honesty-honestly.html' title='F-A-D-E-D Honesty, Honestly'/><author><name>mC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14355738101922899014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/PA270218-1fin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050794363575575305.post-3080377651182091375</id><published>2008-12-06T09:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T10:07:06.432-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The 'What if..?', 'Maybe' and 'Why?' Chronicles Vol.1</title><content type='html'>If i was angry i'd just claim that it was all a game&lt;br /&gt;or if i was confused, I'd just say that fate has lost me in its shuffle&lt;br /&gt;or if I was hurt, I'd say that Love was cruel...&lt;br /&gt;but since i'm ___[Stuck, Happy, Good, Fine]_____&lt;br /&gt;then I'll just say things are exactly as they are meant to be&lt;br /&gt;....Maybe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I owe Lexi, Spencer, and Antoine a LOT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_mC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.&lt;br /&gt;it still might just be all a game lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050794363575575305-3080377651182091375?l=the-emcee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/feeds/3080377651182091375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5050794363575575305&amp;postID=3080377651182091375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/3080377651182091375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/3080377651182091375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/2008/12/what-if-maybe-and-why-chronicles-vol1.html' title='The &apos;What if..?&apos;, &apos;Maybe&apos; and &apos;Why?&apos; Chronicles Vol.1'/><author><name>mC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14355738101922899014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/PA270218-1fin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050794363575575305.post-5859028725131919340</id><published>2008-12-05T09:04:00.004-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T09:10:19.033-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Short and Sweet (read: Sour)</title><content type='html'>I don't like Greek life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_mC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Greeks had AFRICAN slaves&lt;br /&gt;F*ck is anybody gonna tell me after that?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050794363575575305-5859028725131919340?l=the-emcee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/feeds/5859028725131919340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5050794363575575305&amp;postID=5859028725131919340' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/5859028725131919340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/5859028725131919340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/2008/12/short-and-sweet.html' title='Short and Sweet (read: Sour)'/><author><name>mC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14355738101922899014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/PA270218-1fin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050794363575575305.post-3928792203487374579</id><published>2008-12-04T10:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T10:55:10.430-08:00</updated><title type='text'>PFA</title><content type='html'>Positive Female Attention?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is probably a little known fact about myself, really it is, but I &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;LOVeLoveLOVELOVELOVE&lt;/span&gt; women. As much as i want to say that women have always felt the same about me, its for &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;DAMN&lt;/span&gt; sure not true (understatement) and as a result of that, I feel like I have a certain mindstate whenever women find me, something I do, or something mC related(ie. my swag LOL) &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;attractive&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;and that is SHOCKK!&lt;br /&gt;I'm always in a state of shock!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"they think i'm being cocky but i'm only being honest"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_Drake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I honestly look in the mirror and think to myself... &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;'hey, not a bad looking guy'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but its still like &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"...WORD!...IM SYCED!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...when I find out that other people think the same, and by other people I mean women.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is anybody else ever just shocked as sh*t when people find them attractive or does everyone really have this &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"I know i'm the sh*t, so why WOULDN'T people think i'm the illest [insert what you refer to yourself as] on the planet"&lt;/span&gt; attitude?&lt;br /&gt;Maybe everyone puts on a good act and I've been fooled.&lt;br /&gt;or maybe... not being the proverbial 'hot sh*t' when i was younger has led to me being messed up in the head a little bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;LET ME KNOW!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random:&lt;br /&gt;AM I A CUTIE?&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-sf2p/v649/182/31/1230450065/n1230450065_30212890_4610.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 604px; height: 318px;" src="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-sf2p/v649/182/31/1230450065/n1230450065_30212890_4610.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't Even Answer that&lt;br /&gt;just know...if you thought &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;'yes'&lt;/span&gt;, or &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;'kinda'&lt;/span&gt;...or &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;'a little bit...'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;SHOCKED!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;SHOCKED&lt;/span&gt; @ the answer! lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace and blessings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_mC&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Purely F*ing Awesome!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050794363575575305-3928792203487374579?l=the-emcee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/feeds/3928792203487374579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5050794363575575305&amp;postID=3928792203487374579' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/3928792203487374579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/3928792203487374579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/2008/12/pfa.html' title='PFA'/><author><name>mC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14355738101922899014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/PA270218-1fin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050794363575575305.post-962681422313150946</id><published>2008-12-01T19:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T19:37:10.343-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Brothers.</title><content type='html'>Disagree.&lt;br /&gt;Miscommunicate.(?)&lt;br /&gt;Compete.&lt;br /&gt;Fight.&lt;br /&gt;Ride.&lt;br /&gt;Laugh.&lt;br /&gt;Chill.&lt;br /&gt;Smoke.&lt;br /&gt;Party.&lt;br /&gt;Listen.&lt;br /&gt;All that sexy shit&lt;br /&gt;So...keep ya head up son&lt;br /&gt;you'll be iight&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah..and line it up son..don't let it surround you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fin.&lt;br /&gt;_mC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi&lt;br /&gt;oh yea...we'll be back by the way&lt;br /&gt;don't think &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;shit&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is safe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050794363575575305-962681422313150946?l=the-emcee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/feeds/962681422313150946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5050794363575575305&amp;postID=962681422313150946' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/962681422313150946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/962681422313150946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/2008/12/brothers.html' title='Brothers.'/><author><name>mC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14355738101922899014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/PA270218-1fin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050794363575575305.post-8111423646888960249</id><published>2008-12-01T10:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T10:30:35.344-08:00</updated><title type='text'>NEW!...mC Blog Ver. 3.0.Raw</title><content type='html'>So I'm starting over..because my blog makes ME go "yaaaawwwwn"&lt;br /&gt;I'm not taking pictures like I wanted to&lt;br /&gt;I'm not focused on music like I'm should be (Mel remember what I said tho' right?)&lt;br /&gt;and...I think it starts with my blog (insane logic...yes)&lt;br /&gt;i'll still drop some stills...&lt;br /&gt;but for now &lt;br /&gt;i'm just going to get on here and blog my thoughts..why?&lt;br /&gt;because I can...&lt;br /&gt;So I introduce the&lt;br /&gt;'The mC Bloggerhythm Thingy&lt;br /&gt;name = I'm mC + I blog w/ rhythm + this is my thing(y)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah..and its gonna be RAW&lt;br /&gt;but you'll see what I mean&lt;br /&gt;check for a new post soon...&lt;br /&gt;And by soon i mean tonite&lt;br /&gt;time Allowing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-mC&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050794363575575305-8111423646888960249?l=the-emcee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/feeds/8111423646888960249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5050794363575575305&amp;postID=8111423646888960249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/8111423646888960249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/8111423646888960249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/2008/12/newmc-blog-ver-30raw.html' title='NEW!...mC Blog Ver. 3.0.Raw'/><author><name>mC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14355738101922899014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/PA270218-1fin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050794363575575305.post-2538846586435494569</id><published>2008-11-25T21:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T21:01:33.310-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Artist- Mouse aka The Waldorf Poster Boy</title><content type='html'>:: via www.mC-bsides.blogspot.com ::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spits Crack&lt;br /&gt;here's an example:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KanYeWest ft. Mouse Aka The Waldorf Poster Boy- Say You Will (Rmx)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.zshare.net/audio/51853257da270632/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/3054717118_e168e80131_bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="Mouseporelblogger"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^^CLICK PIC FOR LINK TO SONG!^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I tried to do some justice with the photo-editing skills)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/igrewup"&gt;www.myspace.com/igrewup&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^^ click that link too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then tell him what you think by leaving it here&lt;br /&gt;or..wherever &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::end::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Next up is probably gonna be DOZA, as soon as I get some new CRACK from him...(pause)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050794363575575305-2538846586435494569?l=the-emcee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/feeds/2538846586435494569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5050794363575575305&amp;postID=2538846586435494569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/2538846586435494569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/2538846586435494569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/2008/11/artist-mouse-aka-waldorf-poster-boy.html' title='Artist- Mouse aka The Waldorf Poster Boy'/><author><name>mC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14355738101922899014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/PA270218-1fin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050794363575575305.post-1292790638525281874</id><published>2008-11-16T20:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T20:52:04.459-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Supa mC</title><content type='html'>:: from www.mc-bsides.blogspot.com ::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turn this shit up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.zshare.net/audio/514310047c3a501f/" title="Blogger2 by mdotc, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3241/3037380518_174817ae39.jpg" width="500" height="367" alt="Blogger2" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-mC&lt;br /&gt;mC.I.D!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050794363575575305-1292790638525281874?l=the-emcee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/feeds/1292790638525281874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5050794363575575305&amp;postID=1292790638525281874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/1292790638525281874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/1292790638525281874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/2008/11/supa-mc.html' title='Supa mC'/><author><name>mC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14355738101922899014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/PA270218-1fin.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3241/3037380518_174817ae39_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050794363575575305.post-3293045562668440347</id><published>2008-11-08T13:49:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T01:51:54.801-08:00</updated><title type='text'>mC-Misunderstood.mp3</title><content type='html'>::from www.mC-Bsides.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.zshare.net/audio/51074188b7b211ff/" title="mcmisunderstood by mdotc, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3007/3013971102_a93b81ce0d.jpg" width="166" height="500" alt="mcmisunderstood" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^^Click to Listen^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl saying our time aint time enough&lt;br /&gt;rhyme saying my grind aint grind enough&lt;br /&gt;friends saying...well they ignoring my phone calls&lt;br /&gt;So all i really got is there for walls&lt;br /&gt;no..forewarning for all this storming&lt;br /&gt;no smiles all I can form is foreman...&lt;br /&gt;so ::no it aint all good, i'm just so misunderstood::&lt;br /&gt;styles I gave away and they so ungrateful&lt;br /&gt;rhyme over they head so they underrated dude&lt;br /&gt;love is fake too, &lt;br /&gt;so i'm just waiting for niggas to unmask &lt;br /&gt;without a facial&lt;br /&gt;Irony, cause good times I can't relate to..&lt;br /&gt;why?&lt;br /&gt;cause Good Times I CAN relate to&lt;br /&gt;and my lil mama's more like Rihanna&lt;br /&gt;and her favorite song seems to be unfaithful&lt;br /&gt;WAIT!&lt;br /&gt;not in the way that i'd kick her out&lt;br /&gt;but more like how it was in 'Take A Bow'&lt;br /&gt;so ::no it aint all good, so i'm sooo misunderstood::&lt;br /&gt;Wondering why, nobody sees things quite like I do&lt;br /&gt;like how you betray me and I stood beside you, do...&lt;br /&gt;Julius breed Brutus inside dudes,&lt;br /&gt;maybe success is too much of an eye-full&lt;br /&gt;I, never gave ya'll a reason for hate, besides a couple dates&lt;br /&gt;showing up a lil late&lt;br /&gt;but if I had food then ya'll had a plate but&lt;br /&gt;to my mindstate dudes just can't relate&lt;br /&gt;so maybe i'm just a Jake, arrested in my development&lt;br /&gt;maybe they indians threatened by my settlement&lt;br /&gt;but its like I only do it for the betterment&lt;br /&gt;yet, trust? I dunno where the hell it went...&lt;br /&gt;maybe its just that people grow apart&lt;br /&gt;some grow cold, other grow a heart&lt;br /&gt;some grow wise others just grow smart&lt;br /&gt;some begin again, others don't know where to start&lt;br /&gt;I mean, some intentions fall short of invention&lt;br /&gt;dudes thats honorable, get no mention...&lt;br /&gt;so it aint all good&lt;br /&gt;i'm just so misunderstood...&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;but its all good, understand me? I wish ya'll would&lt;br /&gt;no!, I see platinum when its all wood&lt;br /&gt;and be cool when others say I should&lt;br /&gt;not be Travolta// and trust my words aint trynna insult ya&lt;br /&gt;but when i feel people trynna get over&lt;br /&gt;the rhymes that builds helps me get over&lt;br /&gt;a point&lt;br /&gt;my point: the world not getting me&lt;br /&gt;is a gift cause a gift its given me,&lt;br /&gt;so i spit and descript so vividly&lt;br /&gt;though i still can't fix this picture we&lt;br /&gt;call a friendship, so fuck fake niggas&lt;br /&gt;but you helped me so, its ok nigga&lt;br /&gt;girlie like "I know I can't stay with ya..."&lt;br /&gt;shiiiiiit, that just paint for another picture&lt;br /&gt;so I see the silver lining&lt;br /&gt;if not life, i'll be good at rhyming&lt;br /&gt;blacksheep, but i'm still good at shining,&lt;br /&gt;so all this coal has just given me Diamonds...&lt;br /&gt;So its all good, understand me? I wish yall woooould...&lt;br /&gt;....I'm just so misunderstood...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_mC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::resumes not caring::&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050794363575575305-3293045562668440347?l=the-emcee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/feeds/3293045562668440347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5050794363575575305&amp;postID=3293045562668440347' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/3293045562668440347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/3293045562668440347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/2008/11/mc-misunderstoodmp3.html' title='mC-Misunderstood.mp3'/><author><name>mC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14355738101922899014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/PA270218-1fin.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3007/3013971102_a93b81ce0d_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050794363575575305.post-8686759590929715410</id><published>2008-11-03T10:18:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T10:19:28.973-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Untitled.mp3 (1)</title><content type='html'>::from www.mC-bsides.blogspot.com::&lt;br /&gt;Wassup world...&lt;br /&gt;Since this is the Music blog I'mma keep it short on the words&lt;br /&gt;So here is the first track&lt;br /&gt;which isn't even MY joint,just a collab track that I'm on...but i figured I might as well jump the blog off with this little yameanerie, something slight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.zshare.net/audio/508481489738ac2d/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/DSC_1148-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Blog1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^^Click to Listen^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel free to debate which verse was the best.&lt;br /&gt;Order- (1)Doza, (2)STix, (3)mC, (4)Supreme&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. It doesn't even have a title..we'll get to all that later,&lt;br /&gt;More Tracks coming soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050794363575575305-8686759590929715410?l=the-emcee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/feeds/8686759590929715410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5050794363575575305&amp;postID=8686759590929715410' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/8686759590929715410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/8686759590929715410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/2008/11/untitledmp3-1.html' title='Untitled.mp3 (1)'/><author><name>mC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14355738101922899014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/PA270218-1fin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050794363575575305.post-1120723287126118060</id><published>2008-10-26T12:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T13:09:08.181-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Michael's Blog x Photoshoot Preview</title><content type='html'>First off...a couple pics I shot for my homie Shawn&lt;br /&gt;for various hip-hop/facebook/promotion/myspace purposes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/25169509@N07/2974866133/" title="Myers1 by mdotc, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3213/2974866133_138c88ca6e.jpg" width="343" height="500" alt="Myers1" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/25169509@N07/2975720152/" title="Myers2 by mdotc, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3020/2975720152_36a4b43097.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Myers2" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's literally hundreds more but I figured if he's on your radar then i'm sure you'll see them pop up different places.&lt;br /&gt;*PROMOTION*&lt;br /&gt;MyspaceMusicLink: &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/igrewup"&gt;www.myspace.com/igrewup&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*endPROMOTION*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Secondly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    I've had a couple of conversations about the nature of content of my blog&lt;br /&gt;and some people would like to know a little bit more about me, or so it seems. But I'm old enough to keep some things to myself. Honestly, I'm too honest and too open of a person to really keep a blog detailing my different thoughts, actions and emotions. I also know enough so that I don't feel an overbearing sense of hopelessness, or pointlessness that would lead my blog to read like some random catalog of teenage angst published for the world to see, plus I already did that ::chuckles::[(c)Xanga and/or LiveJournal].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    In addition to that, there are so many things that are better left unsaid, and because of that I've made a conscious decision to blog in a specific way, where if I were to look at the different posts, I'd know exactly whats going on in my life, my head, and with everyone else who's close to me at the time. I take random, unscripted photographs of LIFE and my favorite ones make the blog. This isn't intended to be a photoblog in the sense that, these are beautiful pictures that I've taken, because (my) LIFE isn't always beautiful, life gets blurred, life gets covered up, life has its secrets, LIFE has its joys and its pains. So to all (3) of my 'readers', I'm sorry if I can't divulge every detail of my life (read: cause drama like shit), but this is, indeed, just a &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;looking glass&lt;/span&gt;...just a glance at the whole picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank You, and I hope anyone who's ever stumbled my little piece of web real estate enjoyed something that they saw here, or gained something from it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;mC&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050794363575575305-1120723287126118060?l=the-emcee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/feeds/1120723287126118060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5050794363575575305&amp;postID=1120723287126118060' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/1120723287126118060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5050794363575575305/posts/default/1120723287126118060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-emcee.blogspot.com/2008/10/michaels-blog-x-photoshoot-preview.html' title='Michael&apos;s Blog x Photoshoot Preview'/><author><name>mC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14355738101922899014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f42/mikenific3nt/PA270218-1fin.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3213/2974866133_138c88ca6e_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
