I don't know about you, but I'm getting a little tired of hearing about the big freakout in Boston over the Cartoon Network promotion (the boxes were planted all over NYC, too - we didn't bat an eyelash).
I keep thinking of the lyrics from Eminem's masterpiece, WHITE AMERICA.
All I hear is, lyrics, lyrics, constant controversy,
sponsors working 'round the clock, to
try to stop my concerts early,
Surely hip-hop was never a problem in Harlem, only in Boston,
After it bothered the fathers of daughters starting to blossom
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