For the last week, I’ve been banging this Rich Hil x Kid Cudi “Trippy” joint that Sickamore sent over. I specifically remember not liking it at first, because I was left wanting 16′s and bars instead of a bunch of lopsided hooks. But now, this oh-so-appropriately titled haze of high-pitched organs and low vocal tones has left me disregarding any and every ill thought I could ever have, regarding anything. Any thought, period, for that matter. Read the rest of this entry »
Want to guarantee yourself a sizzling track that will make the hard rocks bob their heads to the beat? Let the Crookers handle the production or ask’em to remix your weak track. Guaranteed gold. Read the rest of this entry »
Before we get to the games I gotta vent first.
Screw you Rookwood Tap and, for that matter, screw you all Wrigleyville bars from the heart of the brojects on Clark and Addison. Screw your buffet with the cardboard eggs, death to your pouty waitresses (though I appreciate the fake boobs,) screw you for not having coffee and screw you for having a bathroom attendant at a sports bar. And a special fuck you for playing country music during the commercials. Could I at least get some Black Eyed Peas?
I don’t know if it was my hatred that rubbed off on the Bears or just their own mediocrity coming to the forefront, but the Monsters of the Midway got rolled by the visiting Cardinals. The Cards moved the ball at will against the beaten down Bears D with Larry Fitzgerald serving notice as to why he’s the best wide receiver in the game. He dominated whomever the Bears threw at him in single coverage and, if he wasn’t open, Kurt Warner was finding someone else. With a brutal schedule up ahead, the Bears look headed for under .500 and Lovie Smith looks like he’s on his way out. Read the rest of this entry »
A bonus joint off Fif’s recently pushed up BISD, available now on iTunes and all over the place on 11.16. As much as I like it, it’s tough to talk the brash talk seriously knowing that Boo-Boo spends $20K per week (roughly $1M a year) on security measures. Read the rest of this entry »
Tammy Torres, Throw It In The Bag
Understanding Lazy Eye, Other Parts of Kristen Bell [Cracked]
Women Who Make You Slowly Remove Your Finger From the Remote [TBL]
Court Considers Juvenile Life Sentences [AOL]
Let’s Bail Out the Pot Dealers [Time]
Canibus Flips Out On Invasion Radio And Refuses To Freestyle [Vlad TV] Read the rest of this entry »
As your elders would say, DãM-FunK is “an old soul.” He’s lived before, in another body perhap. Maybe, just experienced life at a time previous to this and carried some of those influences along with him to now. His approach to music and what he hears escapes the constraints of the expected norm in 2009, all in a good way. Read the rest of this entry »
Man, listen. If Saturday morning cartoons weren’t a fixture in your childhood, I wholeheartedly apologize on behalf of America. They were my motivation every weekend before I went off to play my youth basketball games. Believe it or not, I was the #1 ranked eight-year-old in 1994, but after tearing my ACL and catching a weed charge, I hung my ‘Space Jam Jawrdans‘ up forever. What does this have to do with anything? Not much, but thanks for letting me get that off my chest.
My brother put me on to this clip over the weekend. Laugh all you want, but I’m a fan of both “Family Guy” and “The Cleveland Show.” Read the rest of this entry »
Rockin’ a party never looked so good. Idle Warship steers the movement into the club for the official “Black Snake Moan.” Read the rest of this entry »
Malice N Wonderland could be whatever, but you can’t deny that Snoop has sounded reinvigorated with quite a bit of the promo material that’s been released. Well over a decade since he kicked over the buildings, Snoop jumps on Jay & Alicia’s song to give credit to the birthplace of it all. Read the rest of this entry »
Robin Thicke called working with Jay-Z for “Meiplé” as “a dream come true.” If it was so important, I wonder why they created a snoozer of a track? Read the rest of this entry »
This is Sammy Sosa (pictured with his wife Sonia) on November 4, 2009 @ some event offering a person of the year and the photo is making the rounds today. Words tossed around with it? Read the rest of this entry »
Allow this space for Trackstar to tell his own story…
I’m leaving St Louis next week after ten years, headed for sunny San Diego for at least the winter. Past that it’s up in the air, but I’m going to enjoy one decent holiday season after 28 freezing winters. To commemorate the occasion, and to show love to my adopted hometown, I wanted to unleash The One Dollar Mix Volume 4 upon the online world. Originally dropped in March 2005, and never available for download before now, it still stands as my favorite project of the 70 or so I’ve done. Read the rest of this entry »
“Dear God, please let Rolex come out with an all-black series. Not because I can afford them shits. Just because it would be criminal for them not to do it. Thanks.” That was me in like 1998 when my fascination with watches was really picking up. Read the rest of this entry »
I was just laughing at the expense of others over at the genius Failblog, saw this atrocity and thought y’all would appreciate.
The best part is that wifey let it slide.
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