Should NFL Ban Players From Wearing Long Hair? Who's Assed Out in The West? Former Patriot Arrested - Pisses on Dance Floor!

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no never been that bad lol

They got video of him being arrested what an ass
http://youtube.com/watch?v=o-pu7r8E5XY

Man, I can't take this shit no more. When a White Nigga can't come up here and throw down his opinion on some shit, then the White Nigga gots to do what's best for the White Nigga. I gots to bounce, y'all. Sorry boys, all the stitches in the world can't sew me together again. Lay down. Lay down. Gonna stretch me out in Carmichael funeral home on Whitlock Ave. Always knew I'd make a stop there, but a lot later than a whole gang of people thought. Last of the White Niggaricans. Well, maybe not the last. Illegal1's gonna be a good blogger... New, improved Matt Herbz... Hope he uses the WNM to get Gyant out. No room in this blog for big White Niggaz like me. Sorry y'all, I tried the best I could, honest. Can't come with me on this trip, niggaz. Getting the shakes now, last call for drinks, bars closing down. Sun's out, I'm a hit up Waffle House for breakfast. Don't wanna go far. Rough night, tired baby. Tired.

I'm out this bitch, bitch niggaz. Might see me start my OWN blog in this mothafucka. "The Mind Of A White Nigga" or some shit. A place where niggaz of all color (except light-brown Indian niggaz) can go, chill the fuck out, smoke some Humboldt County, and fuck 31 flavors of bitches like Maskin Herbbins.

Gyant, just man up to your shit, dude. I ain't hating no more, just saying... When you throw dirt, nigga, you get dirty. If you gonna do some exposin, you open yourself up to the same shit. Just accept it, and move on.

Matt Herbz, signing off once and for all.

PEACE TO ALL MY WHITE NIGGAZ ON THE GRIND!

--OG Matt Herbz--
White Nigga Movement.
Retired, 2008

http://sandrarose.com/2008/03/31/my-response-to-lloyd-dinwiddie-aka-gyant/

Last week, a fellow blogger called me to tell me that Lloyd T. Dinwiddie aka Gyant, had “lost his mind”. The friend said LT had written terrible things about me (mostly untrue) on his broke down website that he took out of mothballs for the sole purpose of putting me on blast.
I told my friend that I wasn’t interested in reading or responding to that foolishness. I added that whatever LT wrote is nothing compared to what has already been written by my other haters.
Then he read the worst of what LT/Gyant wrote:
“But on a side note to the lonely lesbian who lives with her mother. Your protection at least from me is over. If someone jumps you, or threatens to jump you in my presence I will step aside and let the ass whooping commence. This time though, I will probably just take pictures.”
Wow. After all I’ve done for him, he would wish physical bodily harm on me? He would take pleasure in photographing my broken body as I lay unconscious in the street?
Whatever reservations I had about continuing the beef evaporated when I heard that.

I had always suspected that LT aka Gyant, harbored a deep seated resentment towards females. There were all kinds of signs from the very beginning. Like the time he told me that Sohh.com was about to fire Natasha (of YBF) and give her job to him. He was ecstatic. He couldn’t stop talking about it. He took pleasure in knowing that she wasn’t aware the axe was about to drop.
When Natasha’s termination letter was ready, Gyant excitedly read it to me over the phone. Natasha hadn’t even received the letter yet
Mind you, I have no love for Natasha, but I did wonder why Gyant found such joy in taking her job when she’d never done anything to him personally.
But there were other signs that something wasn’t right with the boy. Like the time Gyant went missing for 3 days last year. Nobody knew where he was. Out of concern, I called his cell phone repeatedly, but got no response. when Gyant finally resurfaced on the 3rd day, he had a strange story to tell. He said he attended a house party where a man approached him and started a fight with him.
He claimed he didn’t know the man. he said they were both arrested and he was jailed for 3 days due to “a mix up” at the jail. he claimed jail officials “forgot” he was still in the holding cell until 3 days later.
As implausible as the story sounded - I believed him. The same day that LT resurfaced, he wrote a long post on the Sohh Atlanta blog detailing the fight at the house party and his subsequent ordeal at the jail. The post had nothing to do with Atlanta Hip Hop.
It was a bizarre post to say the least. Within minutes, the comments section on Sohh Atlanta exploded. His readers - who were far more observant than I was - lit his ass up! They saw through his lies immediately. The comments were brutal that day. Sohh.com’s IT department restored order to the comments section by deleting the entire post. Gyant and I thought the worst was over.
A week or so later, LT called me in a panic. He said one of his readers found his police report online and posted links to it all up and through the comments section on Sohh Atlanta. He mumbled something about a restraining order. He said Sohh’s IT dept. was attempting to block the reader’s IP address. But As fast as Sohh.com pulled the links down, readers were putting them back up. Gyant’s lies had finally caught up to him. He realized he had to come clean with me and tell me the truth.
He said he was arrested for violating an EPO, a restraining order taken out by a past lover. He admitted there was no fight. The “house party” was actually a down low house party. The man who took out the restraining order on Gyant was at the house party when Gyant arrived. The man called the police and Gyant was arrested.
I had to sit down. The conflicting stories were so confusing. I asked him why he made up a fake story about a fight that didn’t happen - AND posted it on Sohh.com when it wasn’t even necessary?
“I don’t knooowww!,” he wailed.
Right then I should have seen a BLIZZARD of red flags! I should have been swatting at red flags like they were a swarm of bees around my head. but instead, I took sympathy on Gyant. Sohh.com eventually deleted all the comments pertaining to the police report and the restraining order. But his readers never let him forget.
While the owner of the site continuously had his back throughout all the drama, he held nothing but contempt for her. He often said she was cheap and he got along better with her husband than he did with her. He said it bothered him that she wouldn’t pay him what he felt he was worth for writing 3 blogs.
About a month after he began his gig as Streetz (the female blogger), Gyant told me that Sohh.com’s owner contacted him to advise him to tone down his misogynistic language in his posts as Streetz. According to Gyant, she told him that, as a female herself, she strenuously objected to him referring to other females as a bitch and a whore in his posts.
He reluctantly agreed to tone it down. But later he called me after speaking with her. He was upset that the site owner didn’t understand that he wrote the Sohh Ya Heard blog “while in character” as a female. In my opinion, he couldn’t grasp the concept that while Sohh.com’s owner knew he was blogging as a female, she was a female herself who was offended by his language.
In my next installment, I’ll write about the day Gyant “accidentally” recorded an unfinished song while interviewing a well-known producer at his Atlanta studio. Gyant initially offered me the track - and I’m not gonna lie - I jumped at the opportunity to post it on my site. But then he changed his mind.
I thought he had an attack of conscience. But days later, on Nov. 22, 2007, the track appeared on a popular urban website. The song eventually made it to #1 on the charts this year.
^
Gayant takes dicks in his nostrils.

I DUNNO BOUT THA LONG HAIR THEY SHOULD WORRY BOUT THA SALARY CAP ROOKIES GETTIN 30 MIL GUARANTEED ? PROVEN VETS RARELY GET THAT.

MAVS NEED TO KICK ROCKS N LET GOLDENSTATE IN

WWW.MYSPACE.COM/THAGRINDAHOLIC
PEEP THA NEW KNOCK
"GRIMEY"

I hope the Mavs dont make it. Bad trade for Kidd and The Dirk went out 2 weeks ago.

KB24= MVP

Go Yankees!!!

There wont be required to cut their hair, they will have to tuck it under the helmet or make sure it does not cover their name. get ur shit straight before u report it

Can U see Brett Favre's beer gut stick out as he lays on the ground lol

I Cant Imagine Barber Still Being A Beast WithOut His Dreads...
Ricky Williams Lost 99.99% Of His Swag, Game, Yards Per Carry, And Career When They Made Em Cut Em Off..

AnyOne Remember That Nigga Wouldnt Take His Helmet Off ??? lol

@ Ballsy PLEASE GIMME SOME MLB!!!

Hey, let's try this. Before posting a BLOG, why don't we get our research done, checked twice... maybe even a 3rd time. I am not trying to discrediting you 'blog writers,' b/c many of you may have taken pride in obtaining an education, but some of you are stealing jobs away from dudes like myself, who wouldn't DARE start a post with having my facts straight.

As mentioned from one of the posters a few spots ahead of me, the NFL hasn't said a SINGLE WORD about players cutting their hair. They will possibly be advised to tuck it under their helmets. That's all. I am all for a discussion about 'racial overtones,' but we have to make sure that our information is accurate

Let me correct a few typos before someone bashes ME now...lol

I am not trying to discredited you 'blog writers,' b/c many of you may have taken pride in obtaining an education and taking the right steps to assure yourselves that journalism is serious profession for you, but some of you are stealing jobs away from dudes like myself, who wouldn't DARE start a post without having my facts straight.

I guess the people on here that think you wont have to cut your hair have never grown theirs.All those players with dreads down there back aint tucking shit in that for Shockey and them the brothers gonna have to at least trim their dreads, cause aint no tucking in dreads that come all the way down your back.

i dont care who will miss the playoffs, as long as the nuggets get in.

ps.
the mavs are playing some ugly, ugly basketball. i would be happy to see them out, but at the end of the day i dont care.
go NUGGS

I pissed in my boys crib this one time but it wasn't in the middle. I had enough sense to take it to the corner but na not in public. and the nigga returned the favor. I also pissed around the corner of clubs but I was fully aware of wat I was doin. shit a nigga had to go

Dont worry Yatta I pissed at the bar of a strip club 100% sober. I was unhappy with the service and there bar was the barrier between us and the girls, plus the drinks were crazy high. It was at Cafe Royale in Farmingdale, Long Island, NY, they are the worst, so I gave them my customer complaint in number 1 form hahahahaha, f*ck Cafe RoYale

(The scene: Justin’s on Peachtree. Enter Matt Herbz. He sees Gyant sitting at a table in the corner finishing a slice of Key Lime pie. Herbz approaches the table.)

Matt Herbz: “The Fuck you call me here for, nigga?”

Gyant: “What’s up Matt? Have a seat! How’s it hanging, nigga?”

Matt Herbz: “Nigga, it don’t hang, it’ll put your mothafuckin eye out…and that’s the last mothafuckin gay-ass question you’re gonna ask me tonight. Hurry the fuck up because I don’t want anyone getting the wrong idea about me and you… Shit would be all over the Atlanta blogs tomorrow and I’m supposed to be retired.”

Gyant: “Well, Matt… You know, I just went along with that White Nigga thing of yours because I had nothing else. No fans, no readers…no one. I wanted to quit but then I thought “When I quit blogging, what am I gonna do, strip in a club?” My big ass would rip the pole out the ceiling! I don't know nothing else but gossip, baby--taking it, recycling it, shitting on some other small time bloggers.”

Herbz: “Yeah, I know how you do, you jive monkey. But that’s you, nigga. I’m different.”

Gyant: (Takes a sip of his Sex On The Beach and chuckles) “Shit, you know, you've got this fantasy in your head about getting outta the blog life and setting that other world on its ear. What the FUCK are you gonna do except blog on my shit, my nigga?”

Herbz: “Pimp, my nigga. Pimp… I’m gonna be straight pimpin on these hoes…”

Gyant: (Giggles) “Besides pimpin… You know these hoes today ain't built for a nigga like you. Now, Matt, I ain't putting you down. Shit, If it wasn't for you I probably wouldn't be here, I'd be ass-in-the-air and HIV’d out in some place. I'm just trying to make it real, baby, like it is.”

Herbz: “Don’t call me ‘baby,’ nigga; I’ll cut your mothafuckin throat.”

Gyant: “No offense, Matt, but maybe this blogging shit is what you're supposed to do with your life, maybe this is what you're growing to. Just think about it, don't throw it out, just listen: You're gonna keep blogging for me until I tell you to quit. And that’s that…”

Matt Herbz: “You don't own me, pig. And no motherfucker tells me when I can split.”

Gyant: “Who the fuck do you think you're talking to? I’m Gyant, nigga! I ate Sandra Rose and spit out Streetz. King Kong ain’t got shit on me!”

Matt Herbz: “I'm talking to you, you Gyant faggot. My name is Matteus Decimus Herbzius, Commander of the White Niggaz of the South, President of White Nigga Movement, loyal servant to the White Nigga race. Father to not a single child. Lover to over a million women. And I will have my vengeance on you, Gyant, on your blog or the next…”

(Matt quickly stands up, unholsters his stainless Colt 1911 and swings it around to aim at Gyant’s left multi-laned nostril but comes to his senses and replaces it back in its spot. Instead, he removes a flask of Hennessy from his jacket’s inside pocket, takes a long swig, then throws it at Gyant as Gyant ducks and yelps like a little girl. Herbz snaps his finger at his security, points to the door, then briskly walks out to his idling white on white Escalade.)

Matt Herbz: “Just when I thought I was out... They pull me back in…”