With an album set to release in summer, it’s welcoming to hear new material from Miss Arulpragasam, fresh off baby hiatus. Viral game proper and 80+k plus followers in tow, she took to her Twitter yesterday to release the above video, titled “THERES SPACE FOR OL DAT I SEE” (all caps, word to ‘Ye). Read the rest of this entry »

“Cousin, If you dig it like we dig it/dug it, if it’s outta power than plug it/put it on your laptop/drag it, then dub it/burn a CD, that’s puttin’ niggas up on it…” – Chuck Inglish

Pretty simple charge right?  If it’s free and you deem it worthy… spread it around.

Keep it in mind when Ski Beatz’ 24 Hour Karate School mixtape drops.  Creative Control brings the Midwest trio to the big screen life as The Cool Kids & Stalley do a lil’ bit of promo for Ski’s upcoming product.

A Dime & Pearls. Jesenia Marie

Spider-Man 4 Scrapped; Raimi & Maguire Gone; Sony Plans Franchise Reboot [SlashFilm]

Eva Mendes Airs Out Her Nipples For Calvin Klein [Amy Grindhouse]

John Rich’s Wife Gave Birth To A White Rapper Named Cash Rich [D-Listed]

Man Sues Neighbor, Becomes Homeless Over Wifi “Allergies” [Gizmodo]

Devin The Dude Explains The Story & Inspiration Behind “Doobie Ashtray” [Y2K]

Inside The Seahawks’ Hiring Process [KSK] Read the rest of this entry »

Usually he doesn’t do this…but he’s gonna keep the party going. Señor Hova makes it official; lending his vocals to the hottest joint of the winter while getting a new verse from Snoop in the process. Just another one for the collection. And speaking of new, Dogg DeVille is making power moves re-releasing Malice N Wonderland for the Spring ’10. A Soulja-Boy-less-album with a DVD? Hell yeah, we’ll take another. Read the rest of this entry »

Just when you thought your wifey’s favorite DJ was only putting out pop-friendly mixtapes featuring Young Money millionaires, the Westcoast’s own DJ Ill Will recruits half the underground Cali rap scene for the Pac-sampling street single to his still-untitled, upcoming debut album. Read the rest of this entry »

The boy Yo Gotti (3rd cousin, twice removed of our own Gotty™) stays in the kitchen like that box of Arm & Hammer®. While most have tried to ignore his cooking habits, at this point in his career though, the pies he’s baking are too big for that local shop. Backed by Drama, Wayne and few other trappers you need not sleep either, he’s breakin’ up the birdies again for Cocaine Muzik 4. Take this rock and smoketh it. Read the rest of this entry »

There has been a lot of talk about NFL concussions recently (especially in this fantastic article from GQ). As a wrestling fan, I know all too well the deaths that can come from these devastating hits.

That’s why I implore someone to get LaDanian Tomlinson checked out.

Please. Read the rest of this entry »

Since the OG kept Killa in a position where his album could not (relevant), he’s back by popular demand with DJ Drama and Vado to reestablish his executive postition with another Gangsta Grillz in Boss Of All Bosses 2. He’s getting his Tony Montana on for the cover. Now let see if he can make it work again without Manolo Jones. Read the rest of this entry »

The leadoff track for Brother Sparks’ charitable contribution to Hip-Hop is live and direct for your eyes as well as your eardrums. This particular cut features the rowdy antics of The Real Pack with John Colombo on the directioral duties (whose been filming their rap act for a few years). Read the rest of this entry »

Dear ‘Kast,

We here at TSS are huge fans of your work. The old stuff, the new stuff and everything in between. We’ve covered all the bases round these parts. We even had a sit down some time ago. Hell, my first post was related to you all. That being said, it’s a new year and I, personally, have new-found hope of walking into a Best Buy on some random Tuesday of this year and spending my money (yes, I still purchase CD’s) on a project cultivated by you two. Read the rest of this entry »

Lil Wayne is going away for a while so he decided to record a farewell track. While this isn’t as epic as the music T.I. made before his bid, this is a welcome addition to your Weezy catalog.

Personally, I’m going to keep listening to No Ceilings and hope that Dr. Carter’s bid brings Read the rest of this entry »

I started growing my hair out back in college as a bet. Five years later, my Jesus locks still grossly flow below my shoulders and I never got a dime from my reneging roommate. At this point, I’m so sick of this dirty mop atop my head, I’ve heavily considered growing it out long enough to donate to one of those hair foundations like Locks of Love, in order to A.) help out an unfortunate soul who might actually need a Beware wig, B.) get a real job and C.) stop looking like a scrub.

Then there’s Lady Gaga. Read the rest of this entry »

Rejoice, you pore-clogged junk bumpers with empty lotion bottles overflowing from your bedside garbage cans…the sex robot has arrived.

Aside from looking like a gangbanged Lady Gaga, Robocop’s skanky lil’ sister Roxxxy is much more than another blow-up semen depository, says True Companion LLC‘s Douglas Hines, the developer who unveiled the scantly-clad handyman’s companion this past weekend at the illustriously icky Adult Entertainment Expo. This rubber rollover not only let’s you unabashedly bash her lubricated penis hole, it gets to know ‘the real you,’ via it’s ability to “engage the owner with conversation rather than lifelike movement.” Read the rest of this entry »

I was listening to my iPod on shuffle while completely being unproductive during the Midwest’s recent blizzard. After about my third hour, I came across this rarity of a song by the king of Motown from his heart-wrenching, slept-on classic Here My Dear. The first fifty seconds gave me a chilling reflection of my first time trying lean (don’t judge) and brought me back to the song that inspired my teenage exploration, “Sippin’ On Some Syrup.”

But then, the song got interesting.

Marvin’s track is a plea to his woman on if he has given her enough. Money, that is. His conceit shows in this song with ease as he smoothly resonates over his own melodies, the horns and deep bass. The highlight of the song comes in when he says, after three minutes of complaining of the divorce judge’s verdict and beseeching his woman, “I need a smoke.” This begins a psychedelic journey that nearly requires you to close your eyes in order to envision it. Scruffy Marvin with a rainbow-colored beanie, a Zig-Zag rolled joint in his left hand and his right hand swaying. The sax weeps a sad tale, as the electric keyboard and drums ride along. Pain-fueled funk at it’s best.

Had Nas listened to this song before…never mind.

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Download — Marvin Gaye – “Is That Enough”

When Manchester United loses/drops points, I experience a draining feeling which sours the rest of my day (sucks that the games are in the morning here) — a feeling no doubt shared by any sports fan with an unhealthy attachment to a club/team. It’s one thing when an actual match does that to you. It’s another when it’s caused by unrelated boardroom BS, such as the news that Manchester’s ungodly amount of debt—incurred when the US-based Glazer family borrowed hundreds of millions to purchase the team in ’03 — will hopefully be serviced by two thousand and seventeen. And how? Bonds.

Bloodclaat bonds. Read the rest of this entry »