Executive Cafe
From the jump, the Spolarized® Executive Café™ was a hard task to do, to tell it how it is. Focus on truth. Politicin’ has never changed my opinion. Nothing at all could change my mind of what I learned over time.
It would be safe to say this CEO started with a song and formed her first office on an ironing board with a pay phone in Queens. Gaining street sense from her collection of connections she piled on her doorstep. She applied to the walls of her estate those who crossed her path. The rich and the poor enter her door.
She states her philosophy as a simple one. “Most people dream for themselves. I, however, dream the dreams of others.” She uses music as her personal, inner, healing physician. She uses her electrical energy to stay young, and her body’s harmony to function that is her divinity into space. This CEO believes that you won’t be perfect and you will always have flaws. However, Spolarized is the classical touch to a transition rush. It could be the ride of your life – an express ticket pass the zero zone.
The excerpts below are from my journals which include the people that are a part of the fabric of the joys and sorrows of building an empire.
Welcome to Executive Cafe!
The first time I saw Ja Rule in action was at a convention. He strolled through the place as if the many fans weren’t even there. His bodyguards didn’t have a problem with the fans because they understood Ja Rule wasn’t given them props, not even a glance. There have been times after that, in which I’d attend the same event in the VIP lounge as Ja Rule.
It’s impossible to explain how it feels to be standing next to an aged super star listening to him talk. Even more impossible when you see a young lady walk towards us and he reaches out with his tongue and lick up and down on her cleavage. What appeared to be an exquisite young lady was a far cry from that.
I met M.O.P. at a party. Billy was like a teddy bear. He asked me, “What’s a lady like you doing in hip-hop anyway?” My reply, “I wonder at times myself.” Weeks later I found myself in the studio with Laze listening to their new album. They sounded pretty hardcore to me.
In 1994 as Nas’s greatest hip-hop album hit the streets, I was leaving my broccoli patch to enter the world of hip-hop. Years later during the R.Kelly tour, I was sharing with Fat Joe as we watched the performance from a side stage, how Nas was rip the house down as if he was the headliner. The audience was going nutso over him.
When it comes to vocals R Kelly’s got what it takes to make platinum. I was lucky to be invited back stage at one of his concerts. He was the headliner but his performance wasn’t what I expected from such a talented young man. He spent part of the concert spread across a blow up bed on stage with a lady under the blanket while he made sounds and sung. It took a few minutes to fill the stage with the bed and covering. I’d much rather of seen him standing on his feet singing to the huge crowd. His successful song “I think I can fly” became his signature song. I was given two shot glass empty because I don’t do shots. Cheers to this artist for his writing skills and his vocals.
Anyone who knows Redman would probably agree he says the funniest things. Over the years he has made me laugh many times. Redman’s attitude, his cheer and his hype are what I like best about him. I admire his calmness in tight situations dealing with society. He gives it his all during autograph signing.
Back in the 80’s I listened to Stryper from sunrise to sunset. Across the valley of my estate you could hear the sound of “To hell with the Devil.” I placed my speakers on the window ledges and let them rip. It’s what I do with any artist who’s gifted.
If you love hip-hop, or want to sh*t your pants, perhaps learn the game, this is a clan that will haul your as* around to make sure you got it. I met up with members of the Wu shortly after I hit the streets of NYC. Word got out that I was lookin’ for beats for L.D.G. I got a call to stand on the corner of 34th and 8th . A clan was comin’ to pick me up. Sure enough a big 4×4 pulled up with a group of men.