Showing posts with label #funkseminar. Show all posts
Showing posts with label #funkseminar. Show all posts

Wednesday, August 19, 2026

Institute For Breakbeat Scientific Studies (Part One) The Proclamation

 Digital Crate Digging Continues as we proceed and continue with this HumpDay Extravaganza edition..

..so called because we're trying to get over the hump during this time frame, this is what's up / how we're living!

Catch us pulling out the drum celebrating life with beats that bump with the Brotha O Day Party, it's a blessing to be here! we're letting the music play!

This good word will accompany it as Lab Techniques are enhanced per our Institute For Breakbeat Scientific Studies ways..

..and means after observing these scenes; now we're really to roll we're on our way  like Angie Nixon upsetting Alex Vindman down in Florida?

Check us out as we stay vigilant doing our due diligence based on these Institute For Breakbeat Scientific Studies conducted; this is what's up with a brotha!

Check us out as we get breakbeat scientific but naysayers want to see us crash out like Space X Rockets on the moon!

Check us out as we get breakbeat scientific, Von Miller type of players like us making a comeback? please, we've been here now hitting you up with this good word and a tune..

..or two so what it do? just like colleges being repopulated this week class is in session! 

We're dropping this good word and the funk seminar, straight out of our Institute For Breakbeat Scientific Studies! this is the proclamation!


Wednesday, November 19, 2025

How Was I Rolling? I Had Character and Passion (Part Six)

 Check us out as we proceed and continue getting over the hump per this time frame..

 ..aka a HumpDay Extravaganza moment in time as we officiate this Truth Game.. 

 ..or reality as we know it; this is how we're rolling with character and passion!

 Brotha O? embraced by darkness now he's in his element. 

 Check him out a nightshift wordsmith who's back on the scene after being cast adrift.. 

..in Roy Ayers Sunshine environments, how was he rolling? an O-Dog Day Partyer out in another reality.

 Maybe the moon empowered him; on the nightshift mentioned by the Commodores but in another form or fashion so is that what the deal will be? 

 Is this what the real will be? catch how we're rolling, showing character and passion! 

 Naysayers couldn't feel me said I'm some kind of character in this reality show, with the apparatus I'm clashing.. 

 ..plus class is in session per the funk seminar; but some are ungrateful; somebody even mentioned a paltry miracle!

Nonsensical, for the course it's not par while others? they're lacking hope not even a glimmer.

How were they rolling? unaware of the "faith the size of mustard seeds" from the Book of Matthew concept.

How were they rolling? unaware of a saint or souls of distinction, just souls with deficits.

Saturday, May 30, 2015

We Weren't That Smart After All

It's going down!!  like Rand Paul against the NSA we're going through the process;  soon we reach the end of the day.

What's up y'all? Damn!!  we realize we weren't as smart as we thought!! just an armchair quarterback calling another play? 

Oh!!  we were in pursuit of the prize, but  soon caught up in the system / matrix!!  just like the architect planned it. 

In pursuit of the loot like FIFA officials?  soon rocking the bar code and then the machine scanned it. 

We're rocking the scars from street code business!! soon Blogster banned it,  but I was in the wrong neighborhood with a bunch of Fox News watchers so they said they couldn't understand it.

O-Zone rocked the bars while O-Dog dropped the beat; we gave a funk seminar but they said they couldn't understand it. 

Danger zone business after the mothership landed on this earth?  some didn't know what it do or what it does. 

O-Zone deals with the madness;  a brotha gets scientific like NASA's Cassini spacecraft out by Saturn!!  working smarter not harder or at least he thought he was! 

 O-Dog processed vinly and cassettes into MP3s, now check the math; he ended up working like a dog making up for lost time,  after waiting in the dark. 

Smoke and fog enhanced by mirrors had me posting up in the vehicle,  waiting in park.

Inside jokes?  that's what we're posting up in this piece after realizing we're not as smart as we thought we were. 

Time kept on ticking ticking into the future per Steve Miller;  it was the winner everything was a blur.