Word has it that this is Max B’s last known video appearance before the judge threw the book at his ass. The song actually sucks a lot of dick but there are a few things that I like in this clip; white girls, rented cars, and rental property. Of those three things I wonder which cost this Just Soprano character the most!

Harlem, New York rapper Max B. was sentenced to 75 years in prison today (September 3) for his role in a botched robbery that led to a double murder in a Fort Lee, New Jersey hotel. Max B., born Charly Wingate, appeared in a Hackensack, New Jersey court today with co-defendant Kevin Leerdam.

Max B. and Leerdam were convicted on charges of felony murder, kidnapping and armed robbery for planning and robbing Allan Plowden and David Taylor at a Holiday Inn in September of 2006.

Taylor was shot and killed during the robbery, which was planned with Max B.’s ex-girl friend Gina Conway, who testified against the pair during their June trial.

Max B. was not happy with the situation and fired his attorney Gerald Saluti, just before the 75-year sentenced was handed down.

Leerdam received a life sentence, plus 35 years for his role in the murder, while Conway is facing an 18-year sentence today.

1. Walk The Plank – Intro
2. Dead Solver – Max B & Mac Mustard (Prod – Dame Grease)
3. Cake Remix – Max B, French Montana & T.P. (Up North Records)
4. All In One Night – Max B & Mac Mustard
5. Movin On Out The Door – Max B & Hollywood Fergie
6. Cheaper To Keep Her – Max B & Ron Geeda
7. Porno Muzik – Max B
8. Ready To Ride Remix – Max B & Mac Mustard
9. Dirty South – Max B & French Montana
10. Hustler Remix – Max B
11. Starz Is Back – Max B
12. Ct Bitches – Max B, French Montana, & Hollywood Fergie
13. Max & Scar – Max B & Scarlett O Harlem
14. Letter To Stack Bundles – Max B
15. I Never Wanna Go Back – Max B
16. Scream – Max B & Mac Mustard
17. Everything – Max B
18. What You Want From Me – Max B, French Montana & Beanie Sigel

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As I’m sure most of you have already heard Max B was convicted of murder just a few short days ago. I’ve always thought about the harrowing ass feeling that being convicted of murder could do to your stomach. Then again I really don’t dwell on it because I feel like I’ve always managed to make sense out of things that don’t make any sense to most other people.

What doesn’t make sense to me in this situation is the circumstances surrounding this case. Max B, an almost thriving rapper, attempted to rob someone for, get this, 30K. You’re a rapper and you talk about all the lavish rides you got and the fairy tale ass life you live yet you’re planning to rob another man for thirty thousand funky ass dollars. This is just my personal opinion but this shit makes absolutely no fuckin sense to me. I guess it just goes to show that most of these rap dudes are fraud as fuck!

What makes the situation even stickier is the fact that Max B got caught up because his accomplices had loose lips. Wasn’t it the old Dipset members who were really strong behind that “Stop Snitchin” movement of ’06. I guess that didn’t pan out too well for ya buddy! You’d think that after all the DVDs they appeared in that they’d at least have an adequate screening process when attempting to do criminal activity.

The other part of the snitch thing is the fact that dude brought a female into the equation. Now I know that using a female as bait is always a good plan but what about when that shit goes wrong. You know like in this case! You know there isn’t a chick out there who is gonna just keep their mouth shut over getting their time cut.
This to me should serve as a golden example to all you fake ass rap cats out there who think it’s cool or attractive to try to live the life you write songs about. My advice would be to leave that shit in the movies or end up getting some basketball numbers like my man Max B will be getting here shortly.

After you finish reading this take some time to watch the accompanying videos. First off there is the party that Max B and French Montana threw sometime last week. From the looks of things everyone knew the case wasn’t looking too good for Max so they did what any hood niggas would do and they threw a fat ass party. After that there’s the letter from Max B that his lawyer read to the public. What I don’t understand is how this dude puts out a letter and asks us to buy his records to support his family like we’re supposed to feel sorry for his funky ass. I’m sorry, I just can’t do it, you fucked up lil buddy and right about now it must really suck to be YOU!