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THIS SUNDAY'S BET AWARDS

THIS SUNDAY'S BET AWARDS... THE PRESSURE WAS ON! BET really needed to step up their game and do Michael Jackson proud! This is the first award show that is taking place just days after his death... we are all STILL in a state of shock! This is the BLACK ENTERTAINMENT TELEVISION AWARDS... I HOPED they would understand how significant and important it is that they blow the roof off that joint... and show the world, just what he meant to the black community, to every single genre of the entire music industry, and to this world in its entirety! WE need this..... HE deserves this! Michael Jackson DESERVES way more than just a damn moment of silence...... I was extremely insulted, completely embarrassed, and thoroughly PISSED, THE ENTIRE SHOW SHOULD HAVE BEEN ABOUT MICHAEL JACKSON. PERIOD.

I love my girl, but to hell, why would I want to watch Beyonce' ass stand on stage belting out something that only pertains to her ass.....glad she wasn't gyrating across the stage for the umpteenth time to one of her tracks. AND then the BABY Boy rendetion....don't BET PLAY This hot mess of movie enough, now we have to have a complete live remake of the movie.... Then to have Lil Wayne, Drake and the rest of them fools show case the foolishness that is called RAP, and tie it to Michael (again EPIC FAIL)....your rapping about screwing all the girl in the world while your young daughter is in stage....you couldnt even understand half the words coming out of there mouths because of the negroity of there words or the bleeps.....is this what we consider apporiate...when THE KING OF ALL MUSIC has just passed away (... yeah I said it-- NOT just POP)! Each and every one of those MO-FO's would not be who they are as entertainers if it wasn't for him. He changed the scope of music and entertainment, and set a bar of greatness that will never be touched. NEVER. HE gave them ALL something to strive FOR! Therefor they should all INSIST upon putting their own albums and personal agendas aside just this once, to perform the song of a hero. Above all else I hope Michael Jackson finally feels the LOVE, that his fans have for him..... I hope he feels ALL of the love that we have for him, and knows just what he meant to us all! I hope he, at the very least, gets a glimpse at just how many lives he has touched, and just how much of an impact his life and presence has had on this earth... the world is forever changed!

There where some good moments, Neyo's rendition of "Lady in my Life", the throw back to old school R&B (even though, they sound a bit flat, they still did justice).......

Debra Lee (Queen of Cooning) needs to be held accountable for this ish.....on the pre-show she stated "Michael is ours, we just loaned him to other's and tonight we will do him justice, we will be sprinkle him through out the show" , well they sprinkled something but it wasnt Michael.....now I have been told they only had 2 days to pull this together, but they are suppose to be PROFESSIONALS/PROFESSIONAL Performs!!!!! We should not settle for medoricty any more, we need to able to say that this was BAD......plain and simple
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