😍LOVE? P. DITTY, HAVE THE MITY FALLEN? LA REAL DEAL

Puff*Puff*Puff Daddy*P*Diddy*Love* Brother Love. Aka, 3-4 Federal Indictments, Defendant, Tootsie Roll Pecker, Master of Ceremonies al la Freak Off. Bad Boy Records, Criminal Record Billionaire, smile when on trial Sean John Combs. My goodness gracious sounds like our boy, the hero of hip-hop. The

King and/or Queen maker and a formidable quite famous party animal. Baby oil and Astro-Glide rub it on slip the Tootsie Roll inside, or maybe watch a well-paid escort do it whilst one bad boy pleasures thy self. Woman and adolescent boy molester.



Let us go to Daniel Patrick Moynihan courthouse. Federal District Courthouse, 500 Pearl Street NY-NY Southern District. Recently, America the bored, lonely, idle, those with nothing better in life to do, the stupid who have no dog in the fight that simply want to sound informed on something, even if that something is the criminal trial of a shit talking, abusive record and rap ( i.e., talking shit-mostly nonsense with lots of violence noise, masquerading as some form of dare, we call it music? Let’s don’t and say we did. Now bear with me, I have no animosity for good old Tootsie Roll pole Ditty. I do not hate him, despise or loathe his existence. What was the origin of his undoing? So let’s examine the life, times and fall of Sean “P. Ditty” Combs. In so doing let us be fair and intellectually honest not giving way to harsh or unfair bias or rash judgements. So, let’s take a journey to the year, 1973 and a disc jockey by the name of, Kool Herc. Aka. Clive Campbell a DJ from Jamica who began in the Bronx, NYC giving Rap or Hip-Hop its earliest beginnings. Without writing an encyclopedia of this shit, let us be real, the shit caught on. It gained and rather rapidly a following. Among its following a veritable plethora of and many Negros who talked shit anyway, got in on talking Rap or Hip-Hop after all shit talking came naturally to them, then of a sudden this shit talking became a commercial success, a phenomenon. Dances? If you can call gyrating hopelessly in un-orchestrated un-choreographed movements dancing, so be it. At the time, this shit talking was in competition with Disco, of course, the shit kicker boot scoot boogie practiced by drugstore cowboys/girls that did not know a saddle blanket from a saddle horn. A good and fair guess, Hip-Hop and its constituent noise was born as a walking, talking shit talking “music” medium that was spreading fast by 1979 the birth of this bullshit in full blossom and…Sean P. Ditty Combs at the time was a mere, ten-years old. Nah, fuck no! P. Ditty had nothing to do with inventing this fucking noise that drives rational people to suicidal ideation, he just got in on it and capitalized. By the mid to late seventies every shit talking porch monkey with a line of shit was spitting it out in some sounds alike cadence, calling it Rap or Hip-Hop and millions of idiots of all ethnicities were listening to it, moreover they were purchasing this shit, making shuck and jibe mother fuckers like P. Ditty and others multi-millionaires.



Therefore, I humbly submit, if you listened, liked, and or purchased this shit you. Look in the mirror, you created Sean John Combs. He was not born an entrepreneur you jumbled brain consumers of this shit virtually created an opportunity and medium in which guys like P. Ditty could become obscenely wealthy and subsequently powerful. Lot of money buy lots of shit, one of the things it oddly purchases is people who hang around or become hanger ons to people who have mass quantities of the moo la, bread, cash, or dough. Gee tuss.



Is Sean P. Ditty, aka Puff Daddy, Love guilty? That will be for by now a very fucked up jury to decide. The shit that jury has been subjected to, inundated with madness and sexual perversion, well, it’s anybody’s guess concerning the verdict on what counts they will convict.



Now P. Ditty has created a “Cottage Industry” of YouTube P. Ditty aficionados, pseudo legal analyst. What a fucking clown or shit show. Some clown gets a seat in in the over-flow, watches the trial- then runs out and reports to a colleague calling a play by play on YouTube. Like I said, a clown shit show. Talk about hearsay or second-hand information, this may be the pennicle.



Remember the government has unlimited resources, e.g., your tax dollars. When the DOJ and many US Attorneys, AUSA’s decide to fuck you, you will likely get fucked. Even the ole Crime Family bosses eventually got 99 years. Think of all this horseshit this way; If so many of you Hip-Hop Rap enthusiast had not gotten hooked on this shit noise and bought it, then good old, Love, Puff-Puff would not be in this situation. But then, you lame brains and YouTube, Tic Tock star wanna bees would be looking for some other bullshit to amuse the bored stupid and inactive masses that are following this clown show, or did I say shit show? Either way!

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