"Umm, yeah...please late pass me on this Netflix BMF Documentary"
*mild spoilers*
WTF!!! I never heard of these dudes. Netflix suggested this doc. because I recently watched the one about Malice from The Clipse...or, No Malice, I should say. These dude were the real life fucking CMB. They had a hub right here in the Lou, lol...one of the brothers was finally caught here. Their org. was massive as shit. Man, I had no idea. Also...I never heard one song by that dude Bleu Davinci.
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2. "Nino ain't have nothin' on them... LOL" In response to Reply # 0
>RE: Umm, yeah...please late pass me on this Netflix BMF Documentary >*mild spoilers* > >WTF!!! I never heard of these dudes. Netflix suggested this >doc. because I recently watched the one about Malice from The >Clipse...or, No Malice, I should say. These dude were the >real life fucking CMB. They had a hub right here in the Lou, >lol...one of the brothers was finally caught here. Their org. >was massive as shit. Man, I had no idea. Also...I never >heard one song by that dude Bleu Davinci.
Watched it a few months ago. Yeah, they were the shit. I remember posting stuff here about them back in '05 or '06 as the cases and scrutiny, in ATL, were starting to grow. I was living there at the time and found myself in places where they would come through. Was never a dull moment when them cats were in the venue. The overflow was bananas.
Creative Loafing did some awesome work on these brothers.
It would be so many broads outside in that area that if your money wasn't right for the night, you could still bring a bottle, hangout on the outside, and be good.
I remember one night (I think it was a Tuesday. My memory is a little fuzzy but I know it was a night where we didn't even expect things to be popping) my cuz and I hit one of the spots on some "it ain't nothing else to do." We're at the club, sipping on something and taking in the view when after a while it got announced that a wet T-shirt contest was gonna happen. The whole thing was lit. It got to the point where chicks who were trying to outdo each other went from getting their tees wet to them stripping down to nothing. I swear, Buckhead was the biz back then.
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I had a co-worker in like, '06-'07, who was so excited he somehow got invited to party with them so he could pass along a demo. Wednesday afternoon, he was so giddy he couldn't sit still. Thursday morning, he was shook, looking over his shoulder all day.