The celebration that Brooklyn gave to MICHAEL JACKSON for his birthday was fit for a king. Better still THE KING. The sun peeked its face onto the thousands of people gathered in Prospect Park’s great meadow. Some will even say it was the humidity and dehydration that had some of Brooklyn’s most notorious hard rock gangsta’s passing out on the great lawn but I know better. The spirit of MICHAEL JACKSON came down to Brooklyn. He should have felt right at home.
Spreading love is definitely the Brooklyn way and it looked like the entire Brooklyn showed up for the party.
SPIKE LEE didn’t just put his weight behind this event. He actually showed up and kicked it.
DJ Spinna isn’t new to this, he is very true to this. Are you ready to jam extra hard before Jouvert this upcoming weekend? Then make sure you are in the building for the KeiStar Productions MICHAEL JACKSON vs. PRINCE shindig. Believe you me it is the ONLY way to prep your dancing legs for the West Indian Day parade.
Fux what you heard, for the past 30 years and counting Fab 5 Freddy has been the mayor of New York City.
ADEMOLA MOTOROLA!
Yooj in the building. Rocking the Goretex waterproof Dunk 1-pieces. Sneaker Fiends Unite!
Jay Smooth what up?!?
FRITZ what up?!?
DEJUAN what up?!?
HENRY is an NYC nightclub dancefloor legend and an MJ choreographer from the ‘Remember The Time’ video.
Bazaar Royale and his beautiful wife DJ BEVERLY BOND. The bonus in this image was that sister in the black leggings in the background. Big ass Brooklyn backsides for the win. Chea!
Brooklyn stays wylin’ and stylin’ on ’em.
Can you feel it? Can you feel it? CAN YOU FEEL IT?!?
MICHAEL JACKSON impersonators were in their absolute glory. I never understood the fascination that some people had with dressing up like Elvis. It all made sense to me on this day. The MJ impersonators were singing and dancing and making us happy with the memory of MJ. There was nothing weird about them. They were actually very magical. Just like the day was.
For the most part white smartened up after watching the other KENNEDY’s get cut down like grass. TED KENNEDY also realized it didn’t make any sense to go rocking the boat any further.
Generations were spent institutionalizing the system of haves and have nots, while millions of billions of dollars were being allocated to make the neighborhoods that colored people lived in open-air drug markets.
I can thank RONALD RAYGUN, GEORGE BUSH Sr. and CHARLES RANGEL for that.
I do respect the KENNEDY legacy though because they were merc’ked for going off the script.
America’s insatiable lust for cocaine is what has caused over 1300 murders this year so far in the Mexican border town Ciudad Juarez. That number is almost six times the amount of homicides committed here in New York City this year. Ciudad Juarez population is 2 million and NYC’s is 10 million.
What’s the connection with a shitload of dollar bills in Washington D.c. showing trace amounts of cocaine on them and all of these murders inside Mexico? The demand is obviously fueling the supply. I don’t know who in D.C. is getting skeed up off the sneedle, but whoever they are there is blood on their hands. Mexico in 2009 has become similar to America’s crack infested ghettos from 1989.
The drug trade is too profitable and too formidable to be denied. The drug trade in Mexico has seeped into the social structure at every level. The cartels are becoming legitimate industries as they diversify their trades and expand their rackets. There is only one law now in Mexico. There is no law. There are only the cartels. Big fish eating smaller fish. Well, big fish shooting smaller fish to death. Then eating it.
