Encounter #31: Moving to the left.

This song is so cocky it's everything I hate about Beyoncé, but that one line of the hook is so overproduced it's undeniable, delicious. And, of course, she's easy to look at -- even when she's shrieking. I don't think I'd ever get to thinking that Beyoncé couldn't go out and replace me in a minute. Hell, it'd take a second. Except in Berkeley. There's very few true ballers in Berkeley. Or, at least, in the Berkeley I know. --RWK