Oh my diddy! There's more beef on the blog than at your local Burger King. So here's the drill, Prancehall has been trying it again but not really with me, actually that's a lie cause he has been trying it oh so slightly, but look at the face, bothered? Anyway, since last time I deaded him like he'd got dropped from his own label or some shit (despite the fact he tried to get his mates to say he was top boy, like whatever), he's sending for Collins, calling her all manner of air pie and going on like she gets a free bus pass. He even had the cheek to post her this message on myspace "Tiny Prancer : Jan 29, 2006 11:12 AM
I think we're gonna have to clash. my blog is getting pure less hits recently." You chat so much polluted breeze, shit, if you had a wind chime it would get confiscated by noise pollution. Well, Shottie C is more than woman enough to murk Mr Stay Anonymous So I Don't Get Got, she's supplied some bars and home truths over at www.hattiecollins.blogspot.com. (N.B note to Hattie, I remember when Prancehall wrote bars for me you had the cheek to laugh, regardless of whether I did too, you like sooooo owe me).