Jigga, Where’s The Love?

Everyone that knows me understands how I am day-one Jay Z fan, dating back to the time before there were “sold out concerts”. Prior to his commercial success, he consistently penned hits that garnered a dedicated following.

As his career has reached amazing heights, I don’t think I’m alone when I say as a born and raised Bed-Stuy girl, that Jay made us proud. From before his first major concert tour with his then Def Jam family, to last nights Magna Carta Holy Grail show at the Brooklyn’s Barclay center, I’ve had my ROC in the air. The thing that was different this time was the fact that I found myself wondering Jigga, Where’s The Love?

Maybe it’s me but something has drastically changed, something about the energy has shifted. Not intending to sound critical nor harsh, but it seemed as if we weren’t given 100% Jay Z. It felt as if he was enjoying his hobby, as opposed to being on his grind.  ……”just my thoughts”

What happens next; where do we go from here?  Spread Love, It’s The BrooKlyn Kisha Way!