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A group of Crips seemed to be upset with Snoop over a 2009 interview with DJ Green Lantern.

In the 2009 interview, Snoop discusses the gang culture outside of Los Angeles and how it could disastrously affect those who are participating.

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A group of Crips seemed to be upset with Snoop over a 2009 interview with DJ Green Lantern.

In the 2009 interview, Snoop discusses the gang culture outside of Los Angeles and how it could disastrously affect those who are participating.

Click Here To Read The Rest At HipHopWired

It’s about to be a baby mama brawl for it all! Swizz Beaks’ baby mother, Jahna Sebastian, is coming out swinging. She ain’t sayin’ no names, but she’s tired of self-righteous chickens who f*ck for tracks and get Grammys based on who they smash. (Hint-hint.)

First, sources close to Jahna called Swizz out for knocking Jahna up and leaving her out to dry. Now, Jahna is allegedly on the internet bombing an undisclosed home wrecker with not-so-subliminal one liners.

Jahna also vented her frustrations after being propositioned by the producer who set her up to perform at the Glastonbury Music Festival. She reportedly rebuffed his advances and ended up losing her opportunity faster than you can say, ‘f*ck for tracks.” Pissed about being jilted, she wrote:

“Hearing about some of today’s successful artists, who for their career sleep with producers jumping from one to another, break up marriages even when kids are involved and take everything for themselves with no sense of morality, building their image by speculating on sacred things, then get Grammys and worldwide promotion, I think to myself that somehow they get away with it too easy, but what is happening within their soul?”

It’s about to go dizzzown. Who you got your money on? A. Keys might have a vicious right hook. She always had that borderline butch swag.

Reality TV star Natalie Nunn is back to sending shots at Internet groupie Kat Stacks.

As previously reported the two have been at a war of words, with the reality TV star telling Kat to “be a good mother” and Stacks threatening to see her in the streets.

Now Nunn’s back with more advice for the tell-all groupie; stay out of L.A. or else.

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D*mn Dame! You want some cheese with that whine? In a recent interview, Dame is STILL complaining about how foul Jay is. Pop it to see him do what he does best: hate.

We should all have high blood pressure from Dame Dash’s saltyness. No wonder they call him Mr. Dash. In an interview with The Village Voice Dame talked about his departure from Jay (again) and how the deal went sour:

Jay decided to sever business ties with his fellow founders; their stake in the company was sold back to Island Def Jam for a reported $10 million, while controlling interests in the remaining clothing, film, and alcohol ventures were sliced up. Jay signed a three-year contract to become president and CEO of Def Jam—a position he would leave in 2008 for Live Nation. He offered the rights to the name “Roc-a-Fella” to Dash and Biggs in exchange for the recording masters to Reasonable Doubt, but the pair wouldn’t make the deal. “We all earned those masters,” Dash says.

This turn of events remains bewildering. “The people that I was helping, once they realized their dreams, they did what a criminal would do,” Dash continues. “They stabbed you in the back. Think about the frustration of building a brand for years that should be taking care of your family, and then the person that was the closest to you saying, ‘Nah, you can’t have no parts of it,’ and flushing it.”

Poor Dame. He mad cuz the Camel won’t give him free hump rides. Didn’t Jay tell you he ain’t Santa. Get off his lap!

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The 60 inch-high music guy, Jermaine Dupri, may be in hot water for threatening an infamous blogger. Apparently, he was angry over her posts about his lackluster career and told her he was gonna get his goons to f*ck her up. Pop to hear the rest of his rant.

Popular blogger Sandra Rose claims that Jermaine Dupri called her after she posted a story entitled “How the Mighty Have Fallen: Jermaine Dupri Rebounds.” In her blog, she took shots at JD’s career, his failed relationship with Janet and trouble at the So So Def label. She referred to him as the “pint-sized” rapper and referenced his “lack of raw talent” and called his new artist Dondria “immature”, comparing her to Whitney Houston but “without the pipes.”

Well, when JD read her comments, he called her up with some choice words. Sandra described her encounter with Angry Smurf.

An enraged Jermaine Dupri launched into a profanity-filled tirade during a late-night phone call last night that left the hair standing up on the back of my neck.“I got people ready to kill you right now!,” he screamed. “I’m letting you know it’s serious in the streets right now,” said JD in a 3-way call from France where he had just finished partying.

While not denying that anything I wrote was false, he angrily vented about me “always” going in on him and his artists, including Dondria and Bow Wow.

He basically let me know that his goons were coming for me — with his blessing.

He said repeatedly, “I run Atlanta! I got ni**as calling me saying they don’t know what you look like, but all I gotta do is point you out and they will FU*K YOU UP!!!!”

I was extremely offended by all his yelling and cursing and I reminded JD that I was a grown a*s woman. “I’m grown too!,” he responded. “I got ni**as that will fu*k you up on sight!”

He wasn’t at all subtle with any of his threats — even though he insisted he wasn’t threatening me. “I know you’re recording this,” he yelled, “and I’m recording it too!” He made death threats unapologetically: “You already dead!,” he screamed.

Sandra is shook. And from the looks of her pics, she’s no stranger to violence. Someone already beat her with an ugly stick. Anyway, she has not taken his threats lightly and plans to file a complaint. If these allegations are true, JD could catch a Terrorist Threats charge. Bloggers beware.

Uh oh, our phone’s ringing… Gotta go!