Do we finally find back 2 our roots? Do we now got more in common with Nigeria than with bodybuilding? Is this finally the moment we bethink ourselves of the cradle of mankind? Do we at long last stand up everything in the blogosphere? Do we google for Central African Musicblogs to add them on myspace and exchange links? Should we put our real nationality, color and religion straight? Is this our moment of truth and freedom?

Or is it still just a cheap-designed musicblog by thirdclass easterneurope digital media designers without knowledge of some php and without a mouse, just making gfx with the mousepad on their 7-year-old laptops (3,8kg), who think they’re the centre of the universe and have no clue of the scenes and troubles peoples have to deal with?! Do we still fill lines drunken to make our posts longer and not caring for the real intention of some tracks we share? Should we take more private lessons in English and concentrate on the real message musicians send out by their lyrics?

Or do we simply just not know what to write about the remikz Old Money made for Afrikan Boy, except of the buy link?! Or did the commendatory email we dropped to URB Magazine for Old Money-homies leached us out?! We want to close this post with the words we headed over to URB for “URB Nomination - Bloggers Holler” to recommend our Brooklyn-Boys no. 1.

We wrote sth like:
Old Money is the realest game in the game and one of the few ghettolectro rapping guys we share with our readers. any other hiphopelectronic acts can stay in their dirty dark homes. no homies are realer than Ould Money. We here in thefastlife headquarter never shake our beautiful asses without an O.M.-track in our player. we’re some of the most honest kids in the blogosphere and swear our statements on the Bible/Koran/Tanakh/Chaka Khan/any other scriptures.

never mess with chaka khan,
/thefastlife.org

Mediafire: Afrikan Boy - Lagos Town (Konrad Old Money Remix)