Bobby Shmurda Exposes Jay Z For Ruining His Career

Bobby Shmurda is done being silent and is not exposing Jay-Z

and Roc Nation for being the people behind his ruined career!

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According to Bobby Shmurda, a NY rapper who’s been a real G since day one, Jay Z, Roc Nation, and a bunch of other people are just clowns who are playing pretend. They’re manipulators who need to be exposed once and for all.

But what exactly happened that made Bobby so angry?

When you meet Jay Z for the first time, or even the first few times, or get a rare, perfunctory interview, he is a thoughtful, guarded, reticent man. Not aloof—just cool.

His friend the producer Rick Rubin once described Jay to me as “the coolest guy in the room.” Any room.

Everyone knows he’s really smart, really talented, really rich, and wildly successful. But in his private suite, he’s the Jay Z that only his friends and family get to see: extroverted, curious, gregarious, hilarious, and downright chatty.

He laughs a lot—his trademark short, staccato laugh. And there’s a lot to laugh about when you’re with this group. These are guys who came up together from the streets; the language was raw.

Some in the room were rooting for the Spurs, or, rather, against the Heat. At first, when Jay’s pal LeBron James was having a mediocre game, Knicks fan Juan Perez yelled profane and hysterically funny insults at the TV.

Various people stopped by to say hello: the singer Ne-Yo, Charlotte Bobcats point guard Kemba Walker—people pay respects to Jay not unlike they did to Don Corleone in The Godfather.

The 40/40—a baseball term that means getting 40 home runs and 40 stolen bases in one season—is Jay’s home away from home. Beyoncé, his wife of five years, showed up after a recording session and sat down next to her husband.

She wore shorts, a white silk sleeveless top, and Tabitha Simmons striped sneakers; her long hair was tied back with a scarf.

With no makeup on, she appeared around 20 years old. Juan Perez and I tried to explain to Beyoncé how, as Knicks fans, we hate the Heat.