A band consisting of Salty Nemesis and well, the prostitutes. They play a guitar, bang on a guitar, and a remote control comb thing. A song by them is Lead Me to the Hotel. They're not that great...
Person 1: WOAH! Have you been listening to SaltyNemesis and the Prostitutes lately!?
Person 2: No, they suck. They'd be so much better if the prostitutes were shirtless and whoring on the streets.
Person 1: ...
A legendary rapper that we all once knew through the mere images of salt and obedience. His Negroes, help support the salt industry and provide conscience coincidental cooling for his brittle thoughts and understandings of the rap industry.
Example 1: "Hey kids! It's Salty P, ain't no niggas finna mess with me!"
Example 2: Salty P quotes: "Ar-ny P, hen-nes-sy, that's why they call it a no-torious B"