Fuck you. Fuck you and all your soapbox preaching, rabbit assed, armchair quarterback, bitch assed opinions.

You know what What.cd did?

What was the place you went to for your shit that was IMPOSSIBLE to find.

DJ'ing on Serato and looking for a lossless version of a remix single released strictly in Botswana and Bangladesh on an unlabeled 12"?

Go to What.

Favorite artist has an album that you didn't even know existed because they sold it on tour in 1973?

What got that that shit.

Band trying to get your name out, just to build a buzz and get tour money?

Hit What up and let them FreeLeech your shit, then watch the net go nuts as EVERYBODY at the show sings your song lyrics.

You don't know shit.
You're a fuckboy.
DJ's are sitting here in tears because the LP they needed for the show they got in Japan is sitting at home in Philly and they can't just go to What and download it to complete their setlist.

Eat 8 million pounds of dick and go back for seconds.

Sincerely,

Everybody except YO bitch ass.