TURN MY NEWS ONNNNNNNN

I know I just told you about my love for this dude, but I really can't shake this. Right now, I feel like if I listened to Souljaboy every minute of every day for the rest of my life, it wouldn't be enough.
Let's take another look at "Turn My Swag On" - the chorus:
"hopped up out the bed
turn my swag on
took a look in the mirror
say what's up (sup sup)
yeah I'm gettin' money, ohhhwww"
So:
He wakes up.
He immediately turns his swag on (no brushing teeth, no contact lenses, no coffee, no breakfast - just straight to "Swag: ON!").
He looks in the mirror.
He asks himself, "what's up?"
He responds to himself, "Yeah, I'm getting money. Ohhhhwww."
If you don't love that, I don't love you.
The rest of the song is equally as wondiculous (just made that up - half wonderful, more than half ridiculous)...last verse:
"now every time you see me spit
every time you hear me rhyme
every time you see me in your state or town
say what's up (sup sup)
yeeeaaaah, yeeeeaaaahhh"
Now...I get that if I see him in my town I should say "what's up."
But if I see him in my state? That's pretty broad, no?
But wait - every time I see him spit OR hear him rhyme, I'm supposed to say "what's up"? EVERY TIME? That's going to lead to a lot of what'supping. I'm going to be like a what'supbot, roaming the streets of America saying "what's up (sup sup)" until I die.
I don't care. It's worth it.
So this thing is in my head all day long and I can't help but change the words to the chorus...which leads me to my new segment, "Turn My News On" via twitter...Anderson Cooper, you and your 360 IQ got nothin' on me when it comes to presenting the issues of the day:
Sotomayor:
http://bit.ly/MT9dP hopped up on the bench/ turn my robe on/ took a look at Obama/ say what's up (sup sup)/ yeah I'm nominated, ohhhwww
Zambrano:
http://bit.ly/7iWNW hopped up off the mound/ turn my tag on/ took a look at the ump/ say what's up (sup sup)/ yeah I'm Kenny Powers, ohhhwww
As long as there's news to be turned on, we'll be turning it on (as soon as we hop up out the bed): http://twitter.com/scottycrowe.








































