Drama: Did DJ Scratch’s ScratchVision Get’s Shut Down By Ex Girlfriend? Uh Oh!

Last night we received an email from the ScratchVision website from someone by the name of Sugah. Apparently this lady owned the website that Scratch Vision was on and took it completely offline. ScratchVision is owned by the legendary DJ Scratch former DJ to EPMD.

The site was on it’s way to becoming one of the biggest legendary DJ sites in the game with a membership of 1635 members prior to it being shut down. ScratchVision had several legendary DJS on the site such as Spinderella of Salt N Peppa and others spinning with LP’s and 45′s. I had not seen a site like it in this day in age that had just about all of the legends on it. When you log on to scratchvision.com it forwards to DJScratch’s old website and no longer the Ning Platform it was originally sitting on.

Here is the original email we got from the website below.
From: ScratchVision
Date: Wed, 18 Nov 2009 04:36:55 +0000 (GMT)
To: WODSRADIO
Subject: Scratchvision is Shutting Down!

ScratchVision
The Home Of DJ Scratch Radio
A message to all members of ScratchVision

BE CLEAR! Scratchvision is not being hacked. It is being shut down.

AS the owner of Scratchvision, I am shutting the site down.

Why?

DJ Scratch never paid me for it. If you want cable, telephone, lights – you have to pay the bill. Or you will be in the dark with no phone, watching channel 2 while holding the antennae.

All the sordid details are here:

http://www.twtlong.com/shugah

I’m trying to beat gastric cancer in my body by removing that nasty cancer out of my circumference.

Peace.

http://www.twtlong.com/shugah

Visit ScratchVision at: http://www.scratchvision.com

The young lady in question sent out this email as to why she took the site down.
Scratchvision Closing
Added by @shugah about 1 hr 57 min ago

Scratchvision will be shut down shortly after you receive this message. I bought and built this website to support my then very good friend DJ Scratch. Following are the reasons why, after 19 years of friendship, I can no longer be supportive:

Since the summer, Scratch has constantly and repeatedly berated me and accused me of being disloyal. When in actuality, I paid his phone bill when it was shut off….and he has yet to pay me back.— I built Scratchvision for him when it was just an expensive dream…and he has yet to pay me back ….I took care of an anonymous tweet “problem” for him (while ensuring my handling of “the problem” would not come back to haunt him)…I took care of an anonymous text problem for him which resulted in me currently awaiting my fate in criminal court.

I was the definition of Ride or Die for Scratch and he knows it. He knew no favor was too big or request too outrageous. You may have heard this before but I really do specialize in results. This is why he called me “the fixer” and his “Hood Condoleeza”. Scratch used to hold me down the same way. But lately he has become a very mean spirited stranger.

I informed Scratch of my cancer in September and its come to my attention that he has told you I am lying about being sick. First of all, lying about this illness is depraved. Secondly, I would never wish my combination chemotherapy/radiation treatments on any of you. Some of the treatments I had, made me feel like giving up would be a whole lot easier, but God says no, so I fight. I think Scratch wants you to believe I’m lying so he doesn’t look bad when you see him disrespecting the cancer girl and so you will stop asking him how I am doing. He has succeeded in stopping many of your prayers & support, because he has you thinking I am insane.

But while he was lying to you, he was telling me how he was going to help me beat this disease. He told me he loved me and to let him know whatever support I needed. He looked like he meant every word.

Unfortunately, those were just words. Once he picked an argument with me while I was hospitalized for high blood pressure, I knew Scratch did not care if I died. I ignored so many things…too many things….But 19 years is a long time. And of that 19, it was only since the summer that I was shown the new DJ Scratch. It honestly took a minute to process.

Even after he argued with me while I was in the hospital, even after he told me he “wasn’t paying me back shit”, I knew Scratchvision was his baby. So while I am responsible for previously messing up the website, I am also responsible for restoring it a few hours later. I didn’t restore it out of fear; I fear no one. I just couldn’t bring myself to mess with his new purpose.

But a person can only take so much. The final straw was the other day when I read his friends’ slanderous tweets about me and when I discovered some of his other friends had the audacity to call a meeting and intimidate some of my followers into unfollowing me immediately because I am “obsessively stalking Scratch” and because “I lied about having cancer.”

Besides the lies, I’m insulted because I am being persecuted by people who I have never met. People I have never spoken to on the phone. Total strangers. It surprises me that grown men can be so manipulated, but then again I shouldn’t be surprised, after all he is the Legendary DJ Scratch…he is supposed to have puppets and disciples.

Why am I the Stalker?

Because I don’t hide my dislike for Spinderella. Period.

Initially Spinderella and I had no issues and used to DM each other about the anonymous tweets slandering both of our names. Scratch saw us both as victims until Spinderella lost her mind and disrespected me on twitter forcing me to bark on her. I asked for clarification of her statement…twice, she never tried to explain herself and never apologized. I DM’d her my number to clear the air and she never called. Scratch called instead trying to apologize for her. That was a FAIL on his part…Spinderella’s not 5 nor retarded so I told him calling me to apologize for her was a waste of his time and mine. He took my refusal to accept his apology as “disrespect” and “doubting his word” which in the “world according to Scratch” are major cardinal sins so…HOCUS POCUS …I was no longer a victim…dude made me the villain.

Nevermind I was also dissed in 90% of the anonymous tweets mentioning Spinderella. Nevermind I took care of two previous problems for him. Nevermind I’m currently facing charges for NOT being a coward or anonymous ANYTHING. And while you’re at it, just overlook the fact that I don’t know her well enough to tweet her personal business (her alcohol problem, the lists of men she slept with). These tweets were very informative and much of the information was sent while I was IN THE HOSPITAL. Please be clear, I was with Scratch while he was on top of his game and I walked away. He wanted to get me an apartment & I turned him down, so he got Area 51 instead. I never stalked him. EVER. His decision to abandon rational thought and make me the villain is because he has no idea who the stalker is. He tracked the ip address to a Brooklyn location, I live in Harlem.

Shit snowballed from there. Scratch started picking fights with me over bullshit. The silliest one was him trying to rewrite history and make Spinderella a Legendary DJ. Out of respect to the art of Djing, I wasnt calling her no Legend…and that pissed him off. But had he told me he changed the definition of “Legendary DJ” to mean a DJ he is fucking, I would have understood where he was coming from. Until recently Scratch referred to Spinderella as Salt & Pepas backup dancer. I will never forget we was watching the SNP show and Scratch said Salt was right…Spinderella didn’t like to PRACTICE, and she’d rather dance or get on the mic than DJ. Scratch told me the original Spinderella was nice but this Spinderella was chosen because she looked good. When Spinderella compared herself to Jam Master Jay, I had to run to get Scratch some water to stop him from choking from laughing so hard. So how do so-called dj’s that don’t practice and would rather dance or rhyme, all of a sudden become Legendary? Maybe I was supposed to forget how Scratch told me promoters book her based on the SNP name not knowing she cant play and ”will stink up the club”. But I didn’t. He called me all kinds of haterz and jealous bitches but I didn’t give a fuck…I wasn’t gonna let him spit a lougee in my hair and call it conditioner…Damn that.

So D-day for me was in August when Spinderella froze on the turntables on Scratchvision and actually yelled “IM NOT DJ SCRATCH” forcing Scratch to save her set by calling out plays like a Colts coach. I cracked the fuck up cus this was proof that she is STILL not practicing…and after 20 plus years of Djing…She is no where near the level of DJ June or Mocha. Scratch can kiss my ass…to call her a Legend is not only disrespectful to the art and to all the DJs that practice, but it is like spitting on the graves of Jam Master Jay and Grand Master Roc Raida!

The Ultimate Hate

Of all the nasty tweets that went around about me..the death wish tweet from Spinderella was the most disgusting. Last week I got at her directly for tweeting “so what, Shugah is gonna die anyway” to Scratch without putting the @ sign in front of my name. That’s a coward punk chicken move. I tweeted her with the @ sign in front of her name and called her a wicked bitch. Anyone wishing death on anyone else is foul. Anyone wishing death on a person suffering from an incurable disease is just awful, the bottom of the bottom. There are no words to describe that kind of evil. She should really really be thanking God right now for her fingers. It’d be a shame if something happened to them.

Message to the Stalker

Whomever is sending tweets about me & Spinderella, Please Stop. I could care less about Spinderella collecting frequent flier miles to maintain her fuck schedule with Scratch. I’m not in the equation and Spinderella is not a threat to you. She is not the main chick..Real Talk!. She flies to NY to be with him every three weeks meanwhile he can not be bothered going to LA to see her. She is not chick #1???she is chick #4 at best. Stop harassing. Play your position. Leave her alone.

Do the math! Scratch is very occupied with “you” while she is in L.A. and when he aint with “you”, (by “you”, I mean “The Team”), he is with his wife. You know who you are, you all have titles (nutritionist, lawyer, general, student, “little sister”, artist, loyalist, friend for 26 years –I heard my title was ASSISTANT, that’s funny as hell) and as long as “you” play your position, “you” will be good. There are three commandments you must not break in the “World according to Scratch”. The first two are self explanatory… #1 Love No One before his Penis, and #2 Anyone ask you if you are fucking him, say NO. But the last one, #3 Teamwork Makes the Dreamwork, may require an explanation. What this means is it should never bother you to know you are sitting in a chat room full of chicks that got the same training as you. These chicks are your teammates and all of you are on a rotation..and when its your turn, you get to spend the night at Area 51. Sometimes another team member will be invited, but don’t worry, all the dedicated team members can hold water very well. This is how Teamwork Makes the Dreamwork.

To those of you that quietly wait for him off camera while he is broadcasting live….pay no mind to your other teammates side chatting him. It’s your night…he’ll just lie & promise to call them as soon as he goes off the air, but you know he wont call or text them until the next day with the excuse that he fell asleep on the couch. It’s your night, enjoy it until he needs to go home at 6:00AM to take his daughter to school. I was at Area 51 4 days before he went to Germany. How my perfume smell?

I was educated to a lot this summer. Scratch is skillful at hiding right in your face. He’s almost a master at it. Almost. Yall can take heed or disregard my advice..I don’t care. But I’m not the one who will blow smoke in your face and tell you it is Fog.

DJ SCRATCH

You have repeatedly tweeted “stress kills, move negative people out of your life” and you are right. You are the most negative person I have ever met. You lied about my illness, You don’t support me as I fight this case I got repping for you, You let your fuck buddy wish death on me, You went on a smear campaign against me, You used me for my resources to start your movement, and since the summer you did nothing but disrespect me.

Scratchvision was built to support YOUR dream. Why should I continue to support the dreams of a nigga that don’t care if I die? After being locked up in the precinct for 11 hours, you didn’t even care if they gave me a glass of water! But I should support you?? FUCK OUTTA HERE.

One of your people said your ego causes you to make bad decisions. I agree. It takes a real arrogant motherfucker to think they can repeatedly shit on you and you will sit there and support them. Only an arrogant motherfucker can think they can ban you from your own website. NIGGA SCRATCHVISION IS MY MOTHERFUCKING HOUSE! I OWN IT. How you gonna ban the bitch with the keys?

Sometimes I think you are so smart you are stupid. No wonder you cant catch the stalker.

It didn’t have to be like this. I sent you 4 emails to discuss handover plans but your ego ignored them.

While I fight to get this cancer out of my body, I’m also fighting to get the cancer outside of my life.

I will miss my friend. But that friendship has died. Thank you all for attending the viewing & funeral. Remains will be cremated soon after this repast.
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