Now it comes out...Michael jackson was all FUCK PRINCE! and made fun of dude

Dude, I'm a huge Prince fan. I didn't call Prince a coon, Rick did!

Here's an excerpt from his book Confessions of A Super Freak:
"There was a record burning up the airwaves called "I Wanna Be Your Lover" by some cat named Prince. He played guitar, and everyone was telling me how a tour with me and him would be great. I bought his album and I really enjoyed it, especially "Sexy Dancer." I thought the kid was pretty funky. So I asked for the company to send me a video on him. I received the video and as I watched him I thought he reminded me a bit of myself, except he didn't move as much. I asked Prince to open up the Fire It Up tour.

Our first date was down south. I hadn't met Prince yet. In fact, the only thing I had heard about him was that he was shy. I had hoped he wasn't too shy, or he had no right being on the road with me, that's for sure.

When I walked in through the backstage entrance, Prince was sitting on his group's drums playing some bullshit beat. I sat down on our set where he could see me and began playing some serious shit. He looked over at me and just got his little ass up and walked away. That was my first victory.

I had a feeling this tour was going to be something else, but I had no idea. The first time I saw Prince and his band I felt sorry for him. Here's this little dude wearing hi-heels, playing this New Wave Rock & Roll, not moving or anything on stage, just standing there wearing a trench coat. Then at the end of his set he'd take off his trench coat and he'd be wearing little girl's bloomers. I just died. The guys in the audience just booed the poor thing to death.

The following weeks of the tour weren't very different from the opening date. Whenever I was on stage I'd see Prince on the side of the stage just staring and watching everything I did, like a kid in school. I'd walk over to him during a song and point my bass right in his face, grab my crotch, give him the finger and keep jammin'. He was remembering everything I did, like a computer.

I used to do all these tricks with the microphone-flip it, catch it backwards, you name it. It was a trademark of mine. I also used to do a lot of crowd chants. I'd have my hand on my ear while I called these funk chants to the audience. That was another trademark.

One day I walked into the auditorium, getting ready to go on, and I heard the crowd chanting loudly. I went to check it out. Here's Prince doing my chants. Not only that he was stalking the stage just like me, doing the funk sign, flipping the microphone and everything. The boy had stolen my whole show. I was pissed, and so was my band. This went on night after night, every show I'd see more of my own routine. It got to the point I couldn't do the stuff I had always done cuz Prince was doing it before I came on. It started to look like I was copying him.

Everyone know what was happening: his management , my management. The atmosphere backstage was not improved by the fact that Prince's band members were not on good terms with my band and my guys wanted to kick their asses. Prince's musicians would stick their noses in the air and not even acknowledge the Stone City Band, even if they were all standing together, waiting for the elevator. My band was the friendliest bunch of guys you ever wanted to meet. They were veterans; everyone liked them. Prince's group was a bunch of egotistical assholes who never even played on a record. The kid did it all; they were just hired players. On the road, you have to have camaraderie, because you are seeing the same people night after night. Prince's shitty attitude and the attitude of his band made it pretty hard some nights.

One day things almost blew up. I was pissed, my band was pissed, something had to be done. So my management and Prince's management got together, along with Prince and his band and me and my band to have it out once and for all. First, I met with Prince's manager and told him that if Prince any more of my show he was off the tour. Even his own manager agreed that Prince was stealing my show. Finally, we all met in Prince's room: Prince, me and our bands. My band, looking like six foot five Black Maasai Warriors with their braids and leather, sat at one end, while Prince's band, in their eyelashes and make-up, sat at the other. Prince's band was afraid, very afraid. Levi and the boys were ready to give an ass whipping. Prince sat on the bed and hardly said a word. He acted like a little bitch while his band and mine patched up their differences. After that confrontation, things went back to normal-me kicking his ass every night.

Soon after that episode there was a birthday party for me. prince came, he was sitting at a table with some people not drinking. I walked up to him, grabbed him by the back of his hair and poured cognac down his throat. He spit it out like a little bitch and I laughed and walked away. I loved fucking with him like that. Later on he would fuck with me, but for now, it was all about Rick James.

I always felt our competition was healthy, although I was jealous when he started getting big-more than jealous-I was pissed, because here was this little short ego'd out fucker who I had a feeling didn't like people of his own race and wanted to be white and taller. I was pissed because I felt his songs about incest with his sister and a lot of his stuff wasn't real, and it was dangerous for the race. A writer and recording artist has to be careful with what they write. We are obligated to at least be real. There have been enough motherfuckers running around talking about devil worship or gangster rap, whereas I always felt that black people had to be a little more concerned with the influence they had on younger generations. All the power he had became scary when you think of it being in his little fucked up hands. When he wrote "Controversy," "Am I black, Am I white, Am I straight, Am I gay?" me and my band would say "Who gives a fuck?" I never saw Prince hang with a brother or a sister. In fact his whole demeanor was like that of a short uppity white boy."



And another excerpt:
"Eddie Murphy had two movies under his belt and was quickly becoming America's Golden Boy. I had heard he wanted to get into singing and I read a Rolling Stone interview with Prince where Prince said Eddie wanted him to produce his record. I thought "Uh-oh, too bad for Eddie." The last thing he needed was to end up sounding like a sterile Prince clone.

Eddie and I had spoken a couple of times by phone and I'd found him extremely pleasant. His success had not gone to his head, which was the first thing I checked out. He still maintained his roots by surrounding himself with his family and loved ones, kind of like me and my band.

One day Eddie called me and asked me to produce him. I immediately asked what had happened to Prince. Eddie told me he'd met with Prince in LA and thought Prince was a faggot. I laughed asked him what he meant by that. He said Prince sat across from him at this meeting staring into his eyes, and a couple of times during the meeting he gave the impression he might be gay. I asked Eddie why it mattered. Eddie said he didn't want a faggot producing his record. He said once Prince quietly stared at him while putting his fingers in his drink and licking them. Eddie said when he saw that, he said "Fuck it."

That was the first time I heard of Eddie's phobia toward gays."


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Dammmmmmmmmm!!
I have to get that book now
Wow
 
People forget, MJ was famous long before Prince. If this was about the Silvers it would make more sense.
Why would Mike do Thriller then tour with the Family if he was such a hater?
Jermaine is a speck of dust on MJ.
 
Dammmmmmmmmm!!
I have to get that book now
Wow

Its a great book. Rick is very candid about his triumphs and failures. His failed relationships and addiction to cocaine. He holds nothing back.

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prince was such a cold mf that if i didnt read about how mj clowned him for bombing, i woulda never noticed. i just thought that dude was high as giraffe ass and doing his thing up there...

I don't believe Prince got high, which kind of disappoints me, in a weird way.
 
What up, yo
Word to the bad
I gave my love
You gave your love
Thought we'd never part
Said you loved me
Then you left me
With a broken heart
You never think about who you love
You only think about number one
You forgot about where we started from
You only think about what you want
You don't care about how it's done
You only think about you, your throne
Be it right or be it wrong
It ain't about your world
It ain't about the things that you do
If you don't care, I don't care
'Cause you keep thinkin' about you
It ain't about you takin' my pie
You been takin' for a long time
If you don't care, I don't care
If you keep...
Well I ain't thinkin' about you
Word up, yo
Word to the bad
Once you were made
You changed your ways
Even told me lies
Could not trust you
Still I loved you
My mind worried overtime
You know I tried to be there for you
Like a lover, I cared for you
It didn't matter; you always play me off
You only care about what you want
You don't care about how it's done
You only think about you, your throne
Be it right or be it wrong
Hook
Oh, no, no, I ain't thinkin' about you
Oh, no
What up, yo
Word to the bad
Thinkin' about that pie that you've been takin' from me
From a lover to another lover hard to believe
Lost and don't know it, yet you still show it
Givin' seems to be harder than it is to receive
The glass has gotten shady when it should have been clearer
But it's you always starin' in the mirror
Constantly fakin' it; ain't no mistakin' it
Get a grip 'cause you're not far from breakin' it
Thinkin' about the time when we used to be close
It shouldn't be a past tense 'cause nobody knows
What the future may hold, what tomorrow might bring
It's not guaranteed that you'll be spreadin' your wings
And funny it seems how it used to be
Times when you needed to lean on me
Now you're standin' on two, and you want to act now
Girl, I ain't thinkin' about you
Gone too far
Ya better turn back
I know who you are
You know where I'm at
Sad, but it's true
From me to you
Pick up the phone
Don't be alone
Step off the throne
Come back home
Hook

The original version of "Word to the Badd" gained significant controversy for its scathing lyrics directed towards his brother Michael. Although this version was not included on the US edition of the album, both the original and re-written versions of the song were included on the international edition of the album.

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/You_Said
 
Not what was Jermaine talking about? That sound like a big brother mad his little brother stunting on his entire life. He was probably at the boiling point as Janet was hot as fuck musically during that time too. So his little brother AND his little sister are the biggest stars in the world and he's just supposed to be known as Michael Jackson's brother?

Reid even admitted that bullshit saying he was mad they met with Michael Jackson and wanted to get out of his contract for simply meeting with him. They didn't meet with Mike and say we talked to mike now we're dropping you. They said we met with Mike and that was that it has nothing to do with our thing we gonna make an album together and he didn't like it. So much so he made a damn diss record to Mike because of it.

Mike took care of all them people. None of them are just flat out Broke. None of em. And none of them aside from Janet had a career outside of the jackson 5 really.
Who payed all them bills? Who did that weak ass reunion tour when he really had no business doing it but he did it so yall can get paid?
How the rest of the family and their kids and now their kids kids still eating off of the records he sold but he don't care about the family?

I never had an opinion on Jermaine but he seems like a real bitch ass nigga.
 
I'm rick james bitch!:lol:
Tell you what,

Prince is the artist I play when I just need to go somewhere else.
Lady Cab Driver
Anna Steisa
When Two Are in Love
The Beautiful Ones
Do Me Baby
And God Created Woman
I Hate You
I can go on and on
I just really for the life of me cannot see how MJ would be the Least bit jealous of him. I really don't even think it's a contest. Two different things.
Rick James is just a real mf. I believe him totally.
 
Its a great book. Rick is very candid about his triumphs and failures. His failed relationships and addiction to cocaine. He holds nothing back.

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Great book and he damn sure doesn't hold nothing back. Tells How he was fuckin Steven Stills woman and how he found out Johnny Carson had a sister on the side.
 
That androgynous shit was how things were back then.
But to have a man lifting your hips and putting his crotch on your butt? :confused::smh::smh:
man this nig wore ass out jeans u knew that nig was a fag rite than and there...than that song "sexy motherfucker"...when this nig wore the ass out pants singing :shaking that ass shaking that ass shaking that ass" while he tried to twerk:puke::puke::smh::smh:idk how the fuck could anybody try to defend this nig and say he was straight after that
 
man this nig wore ass out jeans u knew that nig was a fag rite than and there...than that song "sexy motherfucker"...when this nig wore the ass out pants singing :shaking that ass shaking that ass shaking that ass" while he tried to twerk:puke::puke::smh::smh:idk how the fuck could anybody try to defend this nig and say he was straight after that
You are right.
 
man this nig wore ass out jeans u knew that nig was a fag rite than and there...than that song "sexy motherfucker"...when this nig wore the ass out pants singing :shaking that ass shaking that ass shaking that ass" while he tried to twerk:puke::puke::smh::smh:idk how the fuck could anybody try to defend this nig and say he was straight after that
Youre not wrong......... But I'm not about to admit you're right either......... Won't do it, can't do it.:smh:
 
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this is the bullshit that Prince haters love to repeat. The fact is, Prince drew inspiration from many artists, like James Brown, Jimi Hendrix, George Clinton, Sly Stone, Carlos Santana. Anybody that actually listens to his music can clearly hear those influences. Rick James envied Prince's success.
and as far as the coon comment, AGAIN you don't know what you're talking about. Prince donated heavily to Marva Collins Westside Preparatory School in Chicago.

He also gave to Providence St. Mel Catholic School on the west side of Chicago. Anyone from the Chi knows about the good service the school has done in an all black community.
 
All of the greats in pop music were popular because the man who birthed all the greats and one of the most influential persons of the last Century and that was Louis Armstrong. He was even born at the beginning of the century. August 4, 1901. His influence was worldwide.
 
I have this book. People forget how big Rick was... 78'-84'

Hell he alone keep Motown lights on.

*two cents *
yes and thats why Rick James and Prince aren't contemporaries RJ is his predecessor as such in a certain way its almost appropriate that Prince would take aspects of his act in the same way he took aspects of Hendrix and James Brown..going by your time line..it you could see the transition from one to the other..

Rick James hey day - 78-84
Prince hey day - 83 - 87
 
Youre not wrong......... But I'm not about to admit you're right either......... Won't do it, can't do it.:smh:
lmao i understand...i juss be bugging when dudes be on here trying to defend prince like that nig hasn't openly done gay shit to show who he truly is..dat sexy motherfucker era that nig went full out the closet into the living room, tripped into the kitchen, fell in the bathroom, and down the basement
 
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