The Game hat einen geilen neuen Job gefunden. Im wahrsten Sinne des Wortes. Dat is doch ma n Promo Konzept...

"We're at the motherfucking Playboy photo studio and you're sitting there talking to your mother?"



First things first: Glückwunsch an badaboombadabang zu seinem erfolgreichen Blog und. Nah Right zum Beispiel solltet ihr euch auch mal geben. Genaus wie alle weiteren Partner Seiten die rechts in der Navi stehen. (Chefkoch, YoBaby, Serhumano oder SnB zb)




Topic:

Das Game Album ist geil und er hat bewiesen das er hier ist um zu bleiben. Mit Dre und Fifty wäre es vielleicht noch besser gewesen. Es ist auch nicht son Banger wie die Documentary. Und Game bringt deffnitiv Moves die strange bis lächerlich sind (der Westcoast Eko wird scheinbar grade öffentlich erwachsen), aber: er hat Persönlichkeit. Er macht ehrliche Musik (der Westcoast Joe Budden). Und: er lässt sich nicht ficken (like a lesbian). Also: er hat mich überzeugt. Den Platz an der Spitze hat er mit diesem Album vielleicht trotzdem verloren, aber er hat sich vor dem Todesstoss gerettet. Props.



Die Verkaufszahlen waren bisher wie erwartet schlechter, als von Game erwartet. Der ersten Tag brachte 150,000 vertickte Einheiten, was nun auf 350,000 bis 400,000 hochgerechnet wird. Dat is ein Stück weg von den geplanten 1.000.000 (Quelle).



Da Fifty dissen irgendwie played out is, hat sich Game jetzt was anderes überlegt. Punkt eins: er geht demonstrativ mit Fat Joe Platten kaufen.



Super. Na ja gut. Aber:
Punkt 2: Er ist Gast Photograph einer neuen Playboy Ausgabe.Hammer. Auf die Art weiß bald jeder Wichser wer The Game is.
Die G-Unit macht Pornos, aber immerhin. Game hat halt mehr Stil.




Schade nur das die Otze so verdammt verblödet aussieht.


Der Text zum Playboy:

By John Thomas

Platinum-selling West Coast gangster MC Jayceon "The Game" Taylor just couldn't believe his good luck. The night before his gig as a Playboy.com Celebrity Guest Photographer he asked one of his reps to make a call. "This is going to be a nude shoot, right?" the rep somewhat sheepishly asked. "Right," we said.

Game on.

When the tat-covered, muscle-bound rapper entered the studio, on the eve of the release of his new album, Doctor's Advocate, the classic bedroom set clashed mightily with his own personal style. No matter. The Game quickly took to the task at hand, assuring his model, Cyber Girl Cidney Carson, that he would take her to the next level. "If she doesn't become a Playmate after this," he said between rolls, "I'm gonna have to see someone."

The Game had spent so much time on the other side of the camera observing photographers, he was instantly comfortable in his new role. One moment he was on his back shooting up at a perfectly posed Cidney, and the next he was barking for an apple box so he could snap an aerial view. He was in complete control, and wanted everyone to know it. When one of his crew piped in, asking Cidney to "Touch your hair a little bit," The Game barked, "Hey, buddy, I say that!"

At another point, The Game had to stop and berate one of his crew who was sitting on the sidelines chatting into his cell phone. "We're at the motherfucking Playboy photo studio and you're sitting there talking to your mother?"

After that admonishment, it was back to work, but The Game was through with the girly bedroom set. A much more stark situation was required to capture his vision, and so the crew set up in the back of the studio in front of a giant, metal garage door. Cidney got into the spirit, donning a black, stretchy, sheer one-piece bodysuit. When the set was ready, one of the crew shouted, "OK, let's shoot!" Laughing, The Game dove for the floor. "Where I'm from, that's what happens when someone says, Let's shoot!"

On the second set, The Game fired off several roles before spying a ten-foot, industrial stepladder. He asked for it to be moved in front of his model so he could shoot Cidney from on high. As he shifted her around and worked her out of her outfit, he ended up with an amazingly cool, stark image -- Cidney squatting down and leaning back against the metal door looking up at him.

It made for a beautiful picture, but it also made The Game laugh. Looking around the room, he said, "Why is there a naked woman in this alley? That's what I'm thinkin'."