50 Cent, the former drug dealer, hopefully former thug and current rap multimillionaire, threw a party last night at his mansion in Farmington last night. My invitation must have gotten misplaced.
This was a major deal. Lots of ink, lots of air time.
A friend, one of many, at a Hartford radio station sent me this.
50 Cent (or FITTY as we, his neighbors call him since he moved into Mike Tyson’s place a 1/4 mile from here) is coming to our Hip Hop station this morning and his people warned us — no autographs, no approaching him, no looking at him.
The cops are coming to shut down the road and only station employees with ID will be allowed in.
I cant beleive I cant get an autograph!!!
With all the RIAA kvetching of the past few years, I can’t believe how much money there still is to be made in recordings. Call me old – I just don’t want to say music in this case.