Google Kanye West Bonnaroo. He was booed off stage and blamed Capps for his shizzy performance, trying his best in Kanye fashion to not look at him self and blame Bonnaroo. Ever since every where you go to roo you'll find "Quack Kanye" smears. If he comes back, there would be a similar reaction. Capps. And bonnaroo are definitely not willing to risk that. Plenty of good articles and videos on it, you won't have a hard time finding them.
Hope it is Kendrick or Cudi.
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Well, well, well. Once again it looks like you hairfarmers are spreading LIES AND MISINFORMATION about the Capp Dogg, so it's time to set the record straight. Listen up, worms, as Capp-tain America here doesn't like to repeat himself.
Lots and lots of talk going on about Mr. Kanye West. And there should be! Me and Yeezy (Capp Dogg is down with the lingo!) are pals! That whole thing is 2008 is water under the bridge - amend$ were made and we're back in the saddle! If anything, I owe Kanye big time! When Grumpy Old Man Lesh threw a hissy fit and refused to every come back, I was overjoyed!
You see, what you folks don't know is that Lesh-ter the Molester had a nasty habit of pulling out his little St. Stephen and chasing teenage girls around the backstage area! It was all I could to contain him. "Philly, you have to knock it off with that sh*t! Ol' Capps could get in some real trouble here!" He'd laugh it off and say not to worry, he'd send some Hell's Angels over to these girls' families to make sure they stayed quiet! Well, the Capp Dogg puts up with a lot of things, and has been known to lay it down Dogg-y style with any number of BAD B*TCHES. But Lesh was a lunatic, a man of insatiable carnal desires. He had to go, but YOU try telling him that he can't play! I remember the year he had to go on late because of that MONSOON. His temper was swift and brutal - he caved in some poor light tech's chest with a crowbar in his fury.
So when MY BUDDY Kanye and his team of LOYAL GOONS told Phil to shut it down or catch a stomping, we were elated, baby. No more ancient hippie nonsense flooding the stages, no more 70 year old men with their willies out freaking out the girls backstage! Opened up the door for all the dubsteps and emo rock you kids love so much!
Capp Dogg out. I've gotta go to Costco and supervise the purchasing of all the Funyuns to fill up Axl Rose's tour rider. Sayonara, you filthy mongrels.