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~Throwback Tuesday: It's A Janet Jackson 2 For 1~

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[Chant: Janet]
Ha ha, hoo hoo, thought you'd get the money too
Greedy motherf**kers try to have your cake and eat it too

[Intro: P. Diddy]
This... is...
The... remix
(Now, that's that shit right here)
Bad Boy, baby
Janet, J.J.
(This goes out to all the clubs, ya feel me?)
The one and only
And you fine, Miss

[Verse 1: Janet]
Sharp shooter into breakin hearts
A baby gigolo, a sex pistol
Hollerin' at everythin that walks
No substance just small talk
Know why you feelin on that girl's behind
You gotta sleezy - one track mind
Working your work until you think you find
Who's goin home with you tonight

[Missy {P. Diddy}]
(I) changed all the credit cards
(and) switched the lock to all my doors (hehehe)
You thought my heart would be destroyed (mmmm)
Look around cuz I'm chillling boy (hehehe)
Whatcha go and get your lawyers for
I, makes my dough in just one show, you know
Your lawyer shoulda let you know, you know
When you sue me, ya gonna be broke you know
Ain't know you way you could bring me down (easy)
Any chick that you stick is real sleazy
Before I need you, I betcha gon' need me
You ain't want me anyway way, you wanted to be me
What made you think I'd keep you around
While I, work my ass off and you just lounge (huh?)
You slump, bump, son of a gun
And a, how much your worth?
I think negative Don {This is the remix}

[Hook: Janet (Missy)]
Oh (oh), who you give it to
Who you gonna steal it from
Who's your next victim (the right, like)
Oh (oh), who you gonna lie to
Who you gonna cheat on
Who you gonna leave alone (that's what I'm talking about)
Oh (oh), what ya gonna tell her
After she discovers
You don't really love her
Oh (oh), gonna be a showdown
Knock down drag out
Gunslinger shoot em up

-"Son Of A Gun" Janet Jackson, featuring Carly Simon, Missy Elliot, and P. Diddy

Today's "Glamour Throwback" is a 2 for 1. I wanted to feature Janet Jackson's "Son Of Gun" video because 1) I LOVE THAT JOINT and 2)She looked beyond fierce... But then I remembered her video with Busta Rymes for their collaboration on "What's It Gonna Be" and I was torn... Mz.Jackson looks UH-Ma-Zing in both videos and couldn't decide so I'm calling it a tie and showing you both of em...

Janet Jackson "Son Of A Gun":










Busta Rhymes and Janet Jackson "What's It Gonna Be":









Kisses Bitches...
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~A "Between The Sheets" Throwback: "Birth Of A Supermodel" Mario Testino For V Magazine Summer 2007~

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"If men like Nick are dating models, what chance do ordinary women have? I mean, do you have to be a supermodel to get a date in New York?" -Miranda Hobbs "Sex In The City" Season 1 (1998)



One of my very favorite sites "Fashion Gone Rogue" reminded me of a FIERCE editorial from V Magazine's Summer 2007 issue shot by Mario Testino... "Birth Of A Supermodel" was a beyond fabulous spread and I'm sharing it with all of you... You're welcome.

Mario Testino "Birth Of A Supermodel":















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~Flashback Friday -George Michael "Freedom '90"~

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I won't let you down
I will not give you up
Gotta have some faith in the sound
It's the one good thing that I've got
I won't let you down
So please don't give me up
Because I would really, really love to stick around

Heaven knows I was just a young boy
Didn't know what I wanted to be
I was every little hungry schoolgirl's pride and joy
And I guess it was enough for me
To win the race? A prettier face!
Brand new clothes and a big fat place
On your rock and roll TV
But today the way I play the game is not the same
No way
Think I'm gonna get me some happy

I think there's something you should know
I think it's time I told you so
There's something deep inside of me
There's someone else I've got to be
Take back your picture in a frame
Take back your singing in the rain
I just hope you understand
Sometimes the clothes do not make the man

All we have to do now
Is take these lies and make them true somehow
All we have to see
Is that I don't belong to you
And you don't belong to me
Freedom
You've gotta give for what you take
Freedom
You've gotta give for what you take

Heaven knows we sure had some fun boy
What a kick just a buddy and me
We had every big shot good-time band on the run boy
We were living in a fantasy
We won the race
Got out of the place
I went back home got a brand new face
For the boys on MTV
But today the way I play the game has got to change
Oh yeah
Now I'm gonna get myself happy

I think there's something you should know
I think it's time I stopped the show
There's something deep inside of me
There's someone I forgot to be
Take back your picture in a frame
Don't think that I'll be back again
I just hope you understand
Sometimes the clothes do not make the man

All we have to do now
Is take these lies and make them true somehow
All we have to see
Is that I don't belong to you
And you don't belong to me
Freedom
You've gotta give for what you take
Freedom
You've gotta give for what you take

Well it looks like the road to heaven
But it feels like the road to hell
When I knew which side my bread was buttered
I took the knife as well
Posing for another picture
Everybody's got to sell
But when you shake your ass
They notice fast
And some mistakes were built to last

That's what you get

I say that's what you get

That's what you get for changing your mind

And after all this time
I just hope you understand
Sometimes the clothes
Do not make the man

I'll hold on to my freedom
May not be what you want from me
Just the way it's got to be
Lose the face now
I've got to live
-George Michael "Freedom '90"






When this video came out in 1990 I thought it was the flyest video I had ever seen. Every supermodel of the moment was featured, including my all time favorite... Linda Evangelista. I actually taped the damn thing on VHS so I could watch whenever I wanted... Yes, I said "VHS".





Kisses Bitches...
Glamour Whore...xoxo