Lately, it seems like Amy Winehouse is less troubled. We don’t see daily pictures of a bra-clad Amy stumbling around the streets of Camden with a bag of crisps in her sore-ridden hands. So, it makes one curious: What is Ames doing these days? Uh, rapping.
Winehouse has decided to try a new genre of music. Lyrics such as, “Listen. I can write ten raps a night, it don’t matter but you know that it’s tight,” and “I will never wear my hair out unless I am the best. Oh snap, I never knew that. Well I know that I’m a Jew. Well, a Jewmaican,” coupled with a bunch of unintelligible rambling clearly equals “recipe for success”.
Now all we need is a new rapper name for Winehouse. Any ideas? L.L. Cool Jew? Ugh … sorry.