Sources indicate that Brittany Murphy’s entire estate will be left to her mother.

Apparently before she was married, Brittany created a handwritten will that said she would leave all of her assets to her mother.  This will was kept in her managers safe.

Simon Monjack, Brittany’s husband, said that she had a formal will with a trust created after they were married, with everything still going to her mother.

Her estate has already been put up for sale by her mother Sharon for $7.25 million.  This Hollywood Hills mansion sits on 1.29 acres and is 8,000 sq. ft.  Brittany purchases the house in 2003 from another Britney (Spears) for just under $4 million.

While the cause of Murphy’s death is listed as “accidental,” we’ve learned that she had a prescription for 120 Vicodins 11 days before she died.  She was supposed to take a maximum of 4 per day, but when she died 109 pills were missing from the bottle.  If she took the maximum number of pills suggested she should’ve had 76 left, but instead she only had 11 in the bottle. The L.A. County Coroners Office is having trouble locating the doctor who prescribed them and are wondering why they were prescribed in the first place.

Yesterday her husband said that he and her mother have found 73 of the pills and that the prescription was not actually written for Murphy, but for him or her mother.  First Michael Jacksons doctor in trouble, and now possibly Brittany Murphy’s-  Bizarre!

So this weekend I went to Dallas for the NBA All-Star game. I got to town on Friday night. My first stop was to Jack in the Box, a restaurant I have heard a lot about but have never had the opportunity to try, the Philly Steak sandwich was pretty good by the way. Then I had the choice of what to do. I had to go get a peek at the new Cowboys Stadium. WOW! That’s my impression. The thing looks like a giant spaceship landed in Arlington and opened itself up for events. It reall was a site to see. Then I began to look for what was poppin’ in the Big D. There were TONS of parties jumpin’ off. I wanted to show up to everyone of then, except for one fact, the cover charge. I know that this is a big weekend for the city and it’s businesses but come on. Prices for services and clubs were JACKED!!!!! For a rinky-dink club with nobodys performing the cover was five times the normal amount. And if you wanted to go to a jump off, ppsssshh, you might as well take out loans. The parties were averaging around $75 to get in, then once in, $25 for chicken fingers etc. Prices were outrageous! This is where balla’ status comes into play. If I was a balla’ I could have been rubbing elbows with Diddy and Russell Simmons. I could have been grovin’ on the dance floor with Carmen Electra. The truth is, I almost went broke just by getting tickets to the game, taking off a weekend of work and driving my butt to Dallas. I wanted to be all up in those places the whole weekend.

I settled on one party though. It was at the Brooklyn Jazz Club and Kid Capri was the guest DJ. The party was cool until Capri left an hour after I dropped $30 to get in. The place emptied after that as Capri went to another club where the party was hosted by Carmello Anthony, Dewayne Wade and Russell Simmons. After dropping that $30 I really wasn’t in the mood for a $100 entry fee with minimum purchase requirements.  I wish I had the loot so I could have put CDs with  Ten Freaky Girls by Dux Jones and Mr. Postman by Rai Knight into the hands of some of these music executives and big DJs. I did get Capri copies of the two songs but there is a lot more damage I could have done.

The weekend was great though. Dallas was filled to the brim with beautiful people. The women were exquisite. Oh, and I got to attend the biggest basketball game ever, based on attendance. The All-Star game was a classic. There where so many dunks that will be replayed for years to come, and the game came down to the final shot with the east pulling it out. Seeing LeBron, Wade, Amare, Dwight Howard and the other stars all at once, playing together is something I will never forget. I may not have been able to fraternize with the big dogs this time, I was a part of a Guiness world record, the most people ever to attend a basketball game, 108,713 of us saw a classic game in the most amazing arena.

I have probably purchased about 10 automobiles in my life, and have usually enjoyed the whole process.  I love looking in the newspaper, making calls, and talking the seller down when I finally find that one that I like (actually I usually just don’t have enough money to pay full price).  Today, on the other hand, was not a pleasant day for car shopping at all.

Me and my old lady (she never reads my articles) got up early today and went to a Police Impound Auction, where they auction off cars that have been abandoned or forfeited to the Police Department.  Of course I expected some of the vehicles to be wrecked and damaged, but I thought that we might be able to find something dependable for a reasonable price.  So, after paying a $240 deposit just for us two to enter the lot, we began looking at the cars.  While we were standing there freezing, we asked the auctioneer if we could start the vehicles or at least get some information on them.  He then replied that we can’t, and that they don’t even know anything about the cars except for the mayors car, which was the only one that was allowed to be started.  That and the fact that we were asked to leave because we brought our son with us (it said on the flyer children were allowed with a parent or a guardian) made us hope that the rest of the day would not go the same.

After we got our deposit back and left, we decided to check out a few car lots around town.  As we arrived at our first car lot, we noticed a nice Buick Century with only 70,000 miles that appeared to be something we would be interested in.  For some reason the place was closed with a sign saying they would be back in about an hr and a half.  Are you starting to see a trend here?

After checking out a few more places, and making calls with no answer, I decided to put my search on hold for a while and take care of some other things.  Then, I received a call from a salesman I met earlier who said that he had a 2001 Alero with 88,000 miles for $2,500.  So I went back home, got the old lady (I hope she doesn’t read these) and our pride and joy, and met up with this fine gentlemen that was so kindly helping us with our automotive needs. Well, come to find out the 88,000 miles turned into 2002,000 and another car that actually did have 88,000 miles was $5,000. Then, another car that supposedly had 80,000 miles ended up having 166,000. What a waste of time!

Am I mad?  No.  But I definitely remember why out of all the 10 or so cars I have purchased in my life, I have never bought one from a dealership.  Don’t get me wrong, I’m not bashing car salesmen or saying that you shouldn’t buy cars from dealerships, I’m just saying that I have not had good luck going that route.

All this trouble, and the car isn’t even for me. God I hope they start making flying cars soon!

TEN FREAKY GIRLS

New World Order apparently!

Success brings envy yet the funny part is we can’t see you when we’re high off life enjoying the fruits; cash, cars, and women!

Off two iTunes “New & Notable” features and mix show rotation at Detroit’s biggest station – Channel 955, the world is getting much smaller, they ask “don’t you and the Losers be all around the world?” It’s crazy what these girls do when they “love” you. Seems like only yesterday I was dreaming of just being, now I’m Willie Beamen!?

On “10 Freaky Girls” Oseeola and Dux Jones swap stories about how late nights turn into great nights to “we can do these every weekend” evenings!

Much different when you’re an L7 member, we don’t front to stunt. It just happens!

Dux Jones feat. Oseeola – Ten Freaky Girls (Explicit Version) by FrontStreet Records

Rai Knight – Mr. Postman – (feat. Oseeola)

Refreshing. New. Soul. Passion. These verbs sum up what music enthusiasts look forward to hearing… Something different!

The difference is Rai Knight. What would be expected as a cover, Rai Knight’s Mr. Postman is the perfect rebirth of the classic Mr. Postman by The Marvelettes. On Rai’s rendition she crafts an ode thanking her postman for being the vessel which carries her love letters. The verses are the letters, the chorus is the urgency “hey hey Mr. Postman, wait wait Mr. Postman!”

The chemistry with label mate Oseeola makes the story on this collaboration
work perfectly!

On Mr. Postman you get new refreshing soul full of passion, and Rai Knight has just started! Welcome to FrontStreet baby girl!!!!

Rai Knight feat. Oseeola – Mr. Postman (LP Version) by FrontStreet Records

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This is a message to all you Blackberry’s and iPhone’s; Prepare for some serious competition!

Jan 5 marks the day that Google inc. released the highly anticipated Nexus One smart phone in an attempt to level the playing field in the billion dollar wireless phone industry.

So what’s the big deal?

Well, certainly the big deal for google is that now they will be able to gain some market share in this highly competitive business. But why should the consumer be excited? Well, for starters, the Google Nexus one phone has a very high-resolution OLED touchscreen that is actually thinner than it’s arch enemy (iPhone). This phone also has two mics, with one on the back to eliminate background noise. What else? A very large camera and a voice to text option which allows you to handle emails and notes by speaking into the phone.

We could go on all day about all the technical mumbo jumbo of this new force in the wireless world, but your probably more concerned with the cost and network coverage.  If you buy the phone unlocked without a contract it will run you about $530.  With a 2 year agreement from T-Mobile it will cost about $180 and Google revealed that they will soon have the Nexus One Smart Phone available on other networks.  We all know the success that Google has had on the world wide web; let’s see if they can repeat it here.

On August 28, 1963 Dr. Martin Luther King Jr delivered a prophetic sermon which changed our world forever. From one mans dream, revealed nearly 47 years ago, our nations first African American President (2 years old when the speech was delivered) will serve as President on his FIRST Martin Luther King day!!! Remember, the inauguration was January 20, 2009 – MLK day is January 18, 2010!!

This is the best example of continued faith and perseverance for the mass public – almost our modern day Red Sea, no Moses… Therefore, to those whom doubt if GOD answers prayers, open your eyes!

I want to end this post with excerpts from Dr. Martin Luther King’s “I Have A Dream” speech!

“I have a dream that one day this nation will rise up and live out the true meaning of its creed: “We hold these truths to be self-evident, that all men are created equal.”

I have a dream that one day on the red hills of Georgia the sons of former slaves and the sons of former slave owners will be able to sit down together at the table of brotherhood.

I have a dream that one day even the state of Mississippi, a state sweltering with the heat of injustice, sweltering with the heat of oppression, will be transformed into an oasis of freedom and justice.

I have a dream that my four little children will one day live in a nation where they will not be judged by the color of their skin
but by the content of their character.

I have a dream today.

I have a dream that one day down in Alabama, with its vicious racists, with its governor having his lips dripping with the words of interposition and nullification – one day right there in Alabama little black boys and black girls will be able to join hands with little white boys and white girls as sisters and brothers.

I have a dream today.”

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Dux Jones – Braulio – Oseeola – Jab

Neyo

Don’t Call Here No More

Neyo just doesn’t stop working does he? Mr. so sick of love songs sure must be sick of himself because he keeps em coming. Although this is more of a breakup song than a love song as Neyo tells a former flame these 5 simple words, “don’t call here no more.” And don’t call here no more either, but please comment.

Jadakiss ft. Faith Evans

Letter to B.I.G.

For a man that doesn’t write Jada sure does a great job with his “Letter to B.I.G.” Backed with a soulful track and the beautiful voice of B.I.G.’s wife Faith Evans on the hook, Jada speaks the truth as usual on this one. With the combination of this song and the B.I.G. movie due out in January, the legacy of B.I.G. is even stronger than ever! Let us know your thoughts on the track.

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