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Easy Like Sunday Morning…

Monday, June 15th, 2009

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Chocolate Snowflake has a side grind almost as crazy as my own. She make jewelry and travels around the city to different street fairs to sell her wares. That shit can be taxing when after you work a 9-2-5 week you work 12 hours a day on the weekends. That’s what this weekend was like for her. I did my Sneaker Fiends Unite! NYC tour on Saturday (shouts to JaiSlayer) and then I hung out with the wifey status on Sunday since her jewelry making partner flaked out.

I brought out my CHEA t-shirts and my I.C. DVD’s. None of which sold though. Being an iNternets Celebrity was a bit humbling on this afternoon in NYC. We were posted up on Bleecker Street in the West Village. I was hopeful that someone in the thousands of people that would stroll by us today would recognize me and buy something. Bupkus. I wasn’t disappointed however because I did get a visit from the homey Combat Jack who happened to be in the area with the wife and some of the kids.

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I needed to chop it up homeboy too. There’s talk that we are going to throw a barbecue on July 18th for the internets. Something just for the bloggers and those that read the blogs. I’m imagining that there will be some folks in town since the NYC leg of Rock The Bells is the following day on Sunday. With only a month to go we need to plan this event for serious. Combat Jack has crazy visions but we need to get some concrete shit in place if this joint is gonna happen.

In the meantime his kids just handled their business by being kids and looking cute. His daughter is an angel in the streets so she must be hell at home surrounded by boys who cater to her every whim. She was ordering me around too. His youngest son is my homey though. He was telling me the story about his girlfriend at school and how they share peanut butter and jelly sandwiches for lunch. I was iike “Whoa homeboy! Slow down with all that”. Brooklyn kids move fast though.

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Shit gets so real when you put kids into your cipher. C.S. and I love to travel, to dine out, to do our thinga-thing on a whim with no worries other than the fact that we might run out of cash. All that shit changes once you start making people. Either that or our grinds have to become supernatural. I might have to blackout on this blog shit and start posting advertisements from the armed forces.

So I salute all of y’all out here making more people.

That’s what we were put on this planet for in the first place.

Combat Jack, holler at me on some real shit about this barbecue.

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I Needed These A Long Time Ago…

Thursday, June 11th, 2009

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In a galaxy far, far away…

Some savvy internets marketer who knows I dig hell’a hard on Star Wars sent me an e-mail on behalf of this company making customized USB flash drives. Woo hoo! Maybe I should buy some 8-track cassettes while I am at it?

Just last week there was an internets convention here in NYC and they were giving away 4GB flash drives. If I were enterprising and not just into free shit I could have corralled as many free flash drives as possible and then gone over to Target to buy some Star Wars action figures and packaged the two together.

I’m sure that would be just as valuable as this twenty dollar 1GB flash drive these dudes as shilling. Okay, I give them props for setting up the Imperial ceremony scene even though it was stormtroopers guarding Darth Vader and Lord Sidious and not clone troopers. Ah well, I imagine there are still some fanboys with a few coins to drop on these, and look, with every purchase free USB snuggly.

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Looking 4 Yeezy In Philleezy

Saturday, June 6th, 2009

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DP asks “Where R U Yeezy?!?” in the city of brotherly love.

[ll], and definitely no fishsticks.

In every city there have been campouts for this series of sneakers. Despite the economic stagnation across the nation the lines of people willing to stand outside for several days, even in the rain, has not subsided. You might can call these sneakers recession proof. The folks I chop it up with in Philadelphia are possibly the most passionate collectors I have met to date.

I’m starting to see that the campout culture is the zenith of sneaker collecting.

Does Anyone Make Real Shit Anymore?

Wednesday, June 3rd, 2009

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“Drake is faker than those bootleg Grape 5’s on his feet”
NikeTalk commenter

So supposedly there is a multi-million dollar bidding war for the Canadian rapper Drake. This is part of the brand new day in the urban music record offices based here in New York City. You would think that these clowns never heard any good music ever in their life. Sure, they listen to G.O.O.D. music which can be pretty good, but certainly you would need more than that to have a complete sonic diet.

I’ll never forget how people uncovered the Daft Punk sample from the ‘Graduation’ album but didn’t take the time to go deeper and listen to the song that Daft Punk stole to make their track. Peep Edwin Birdsong’s ‘Cola Bottle Baby’ when you are stealing your music off the internets. That track is some funky crack right there.

I find it hard to believe in some respects that the industry is so enamored with Drake. Sure, he’s lightskint with good jig hair and he has no mustache so that makes him more, eh, versatile. Ha. But what label has that kind of money to piss away on an internets celebrity? I am an internets celebrity and that shit has yet to get me a free meal. Let alone a Ghetto Big Mac.

This is not 1995 when you could give a deal to Nelly type dude who at least was moving CD’s on the bootleg scene. Drake is moving downloads and selling out hole in the wall spoken word venues. You don’t give $2millies to someone who isn’t stadium status. The record industry is no longer into the A & R develop an artist for the long haul shit. If you sign your deal in the morning they want their money back this afternoon.

There have been dudes that have debuted and I have recognized that they are going to be monster artists because they were bringing something very new or missing from the music business. Drake reminds me of a Britney Spears – Justin Timberlake type of industry construct. Someone that can act and lipsync really well like a modern day matinee idol, but without the substance to move the level of music up. Maybe that is what the labels are paying for in the first place?

These new 360 recording deals mean that labels even own the deuce you left in the hotel toilet. I imagine that Drake can be used to sell all kinds of other shit other than CD’s so that will help bolster the bottom line of the label that signs him. Bol said that jig haircare products are saving the jig magazine industrial complex. How about some Drake wave cream and du-rags? Eminem would def buy those. I can even see Drake acting in the after school movie, ‘The young Obama years’.

This dude Drake certainly does have a bright future in front of him.

I just don’t know how much of that future will be in making music that I want to listen to.

That’s One Expensive Hummer…

Monday, June 1st, 2009

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^ That’s what SHE said.

General Motors goes belly up on the first day of June and the U.S. government prepares to lay down an additional $30billion to set things straight in Detroit. The $50billion total payout gives a new meaning to the term ‘red light district’ as GM gets paid for the most expensive hummer of all time.

As you can see, DP TWit game proper…

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