We invented the remix . . .
-- A crooked grin curved onto his lips as he sits down onto his bed, pulling his keyboard onto his lap. ' What a night of partying ' He thought to himself, shaking his head as he takes off his sunglasses and sets them onto the dresser next to him before he proceeds to type an update. --
The name is Sean 'Puffy' Combs, or you can just call me P. Diddy. Don't ask me why I went through the name change because I went through too much shit from all ya'll curious people who won't just let me be. If you don't know, then you don't know. Don't trip off the name, aight?
Ya'll might know me from rapping. You know, back in the day when my man, B.I.G. was still alive. Since then, I've been more into producing and that type of shit. I do my little collaboration with artists here and there, but I'm mostly into producing rappers and bringing the upcoming artists into the Bad Boys Entertainment and have the world be ready for something fresh and new.
Like Making The Band 2 on MTV. This group is gon' be phenomenal. It won't be like any other shit that ya'll have heard ever before. I'm really proud of putting this group together and expect to hear the single really soon. Though, I guess for ya'll that've been hiding under a rock or somethin', might know me from hookin' up with Jennifer Lopez; though let's not really get into that. Maybe you might know me from the collaboration I did with Usher and Loon for Need A Girl Pt. 2 or the little thing I did with Loon and those Dream girls.
But anyways, this whole introduction shit don't really phase me. I just got back from this bangin' party; it was fuckin' off the hook. I saw my man Timbaland there, you know I saw my man Pharrell there. Those fuckin Hilton sisters throw the best damn parties. Though, majority of the night I was up in a room locked up with Paris Hilton on my lap. Life is good. Oh yeah, I have to give a shout out to my boy, Kutcher. When the fuck are we goin' to get together and do our thing? Hit me up.
P.S. I really did invent the remix.
-- He figured that was enough for now. Feeling satisfied with his update, he dragged the cursor to the ' Update Journal ' icon and clicked down onto it before he pulled the cord out of his laptop and put it aside; turning onto his side as he closed his eyes to fall asleep. --
The name is Sean 'Puffy' Combs, or you can just call me P. Diddy. Don't ask me why I went through the name change because I went through too much shit from all ya'll curious people who won't just let me be. If you don't know, then you don't know. Don't trip off the name, aight?
Ya'll might know me from rapping. You know, back in the day when my man, B.I.G. was still alive. Since then, I've been more into producing and that type of shit. I do my little collaboration with artists here and there, but I'm mostly into producing rappers and bringing the upcoming artists into the Bad Boys Entertainment and have the world be ready for something fresh and new.
Like Making The Band 2 on MTV. This group is gon' be phenomenal. It won't be like any other shit that ya'll have heard ever before. I'm really proud of putting this group together and expect to hear the single really soon. Though, I guess for ya'll that've been hiding under a rock or somethin', might know me from hookin' up with Jennifer Lopez; though let's not really get into that. Maybe you might know me from the collaboration I did with Usher and Loon for Need A Girl Pt. 2 or the little thing I did with Loon and those Dream girls.
But anyways, this whole introduction shit don't really phase me. I just got back from this bangin' party; it was fuckin' off the hook. I saw my man Timbaland there, you know I saw my man Pharrell there. Those fuckin Hilton sisters throw the best damn parties. Though, majority of the night I was up in a room locked up with Paris Hilton on my lap. Life is good. Oh yeah, I have to give a shout out to my boy, Kutcher. When the fuck are we goin' to get together and do our thing? Hit me up.
P.S. I really did invent the remix.
-- He figured that was enough for now. Feeling satisfied with his update, he dragged the cursor to the ' Update Journal ' icon and clicked down onto it before he pulled the cord out of his laptop and put it aside; turning onto his side as he closed his eyes to fall asleep. --