Classic
This weekend, one of my favorite events comes to the great city of Indianapolis… the Circle City Classic. In case you didn’t know, it’s a college football game featuring two HBCU’s. Ton’s of people come in town for it every year and being that I’m a DJ, and I DJ parties… friday saturday And get [...]
fighters
You’ve most likely heard about the terrible plane crash Friday night that killed four and severely injured DJ AM and Travis Barker of Blink 182 fame. I’m a fan of only a handful of DJ’s on this planet and AM is most definitely one of them. He’s an inspiration for DJ’s everywhere not only in [...]
a milli
Asher Roth has been generating a LOT of buzz for the last six months or so. As usual I was super late on this until my homie Kayo told me to check out this version of Milli from Asher. I think he murked it even more than Jay-Z strictly on his content. For the sake [...]
styin’ on ‘emmm
*pic respectfully jacked from Nahright* A lot of folks have been killing Ye on the whole high fashion look, but I actually think the suit is extra Doug E. For someone who has Dolce & Gabbana in their speed dial, what else can you expect? A white tee and AF1′s? Not so much.
college life
Life has it’s way of reminding you of what’s important… Saturday night I did an event at a small, private liberal arts college in Indiana. Let’s just say that it was truly one of the best experiences of my career. It wasn’t in a plush club with folks poppin’ bottles, trying to outshine one another. [...]
dumb it down
Now THIS is interesting. The good folks over at Grandgood.com have come up with a somewhat scientific method to estimate the educational level required to listen (read: understand) hip hop songs. I’ve said for years that it’s possible to lose scores of braincells by listening to hip-hop that “ain’t talkin’ about nothin‘” like the kids [...]
gold medal
Here are some pics of our great president who appears to inebriated at the Summer Olympics a few weeks ago. Please peep. Laura Bush: “It’s backwards dumb ass.” W: “Shawty got low, lowww, lowwwww, loowwwww, lowwwwwww.” W: “I’m gooooood.” Secret Service: “Your embarrassing us. Time to go Mr. President.“