Archive for the ‘Straight Laced’ Category

‘YE TUDDA’s LOVE IS ON LOCKDOWN…

Thursday, September 11th, 2008

yeezy

Here’s why I’m fucking with this track…


‘Ye Tudda – ‘Love Lockdown’

Everything on the upcoming ‘Ye Tudda project will be even hotter than this joint, and this joint knocks major on some Billy Dee Williams Colt 45 house piano jungle soul music shit.

Go here and download this song and play it on a loop.

I remember when I went to the listening session for the ‘Graduation’ album (Plain Pat what up?!) and I first heard ‘Flashing Lights’. I immediately knew that shit was gonna be some everlasting club banger. Anytime those violins come on over the club speakers all the broads get crazy. I can’t wait to see how this song looks in the club. I think its gonna be banana bread insanity. Some shit where people get so frenzied on the dance floor that someone ends up getting merc’ked and stuffed in a janitor’s closet.

I’m certainly not advocating violence on anyone, but if you have ever been in love then you already know that sometimes you have to kick some ass of the people you love. A kick, a punch, a motherfucking slap. I’m talking about love y’all and that shit will make you wanna holler. I can’t tell you how many times I saw my parents keep it real like Evander Holyfield. I can also tell you that when I became a man I saw that they loved each other harder than the hardest diamond, especially my father. Love is gonna hurt your bitch ass in more ways than one.

How many of you fags will stand up again after heartbreak?

I live for that heartbreak shit.

*UPDATE*UPDATE*UPDATE*

Video: Where is the love? KanYe West locked down.

The King Of Hipster Douchebag Rappers…

Wednesday, September 10th, 2008

asher roth

Last week I fuxxed with the Heltah Skeltah show in lower Manhattan at the classic venue called S.O.B.’s. If you live in NYC and you have not seen a Hip-Hop show at S.O.B.’s then you aren’t Hip-Hop whatsoever. Cats from Pennsylvania, Connecticut and New Jersey come here to catch shows. It’s one of the last live venues in the city where you can really experience a show where the artist doesn’t have a separation from the listeners.

You already know what the fuck it is with Rock and Ruck. Their new album is called Da Incredible Rap Team and these niggas are still punching motherfuckers in the mouth with their lyrics. There ain’t a crew in rap more hardbody than those niggas and that’s my word. So you can imagine how surprised I was when I saw all of these broads in high heels and short skirts. Heltah Skeltah is not one of these glam rap groups where the chicks that come to see them are wearing Chanel shit. Broads that come to see Heltah Skeltah usually have stab wounds, they wear Timberland chukkas and can prA’li kick the ass of 94.675% of XXL mag dot commenters.

Who the fuck were these foxy bitches coming to the club to see perform? It turns out that these high-heeled hot chicks (read: white girls) were here to see some nigga named Asher Roth. Who the fuck is Asher Roth? I know that he has had some shit featured here on this website, but seriously, who the fuck is Asher Roth? Motherfuckers are coming through the spot in button ups and boat shoes. When some skinny looking Italian dude hopped off the Vespa with not one, but two skinny model type cokehead broads riding on the back I knew exactly what Asher Roth was. He is the king of the hipster douchebag rapper movement.

What I didn’t know was that Asher Roth is also the king of the suburbs too. At least Eminem had to come up through the hardscrabble Detroit battle rap circuit. And we all know how cold shit can get in the D. Asher Roth is straight from the Stroudsburg mall parking lot poetry cipher. I’m not saying that you have to have gunshot wounds to be a rapper, but it does help no doubt. Asher Roth is 180 degrees from all that fake gangsta poseur bullshit. Roth is more like the greatest frat rap artist since DeLa Soul debuted. Imagine if Eminem were a little less lyrical and more poetical. WTF?!?

Asher Roth doesn’t make me hit the rewind button like Em used to, but he still has lines that are worth repeating. Download his mixtape here and peep his game. I’m surprised how much I enjoy listening to son’s album. Yes, you would want to be high when you let this shit play. He has a wordplay that staggers through his songs and connects rhymes at assymetrical points in the verses. My favorite song on the mixtape is where he talks about which cartoon chicks he would fuck. Pure dumb frat boy bullshit that doesn’t take itself seriously at all. Asher Roth is the next rap phenomenon. Straight from the suburbs.

Hip-Hop is dead, long live Hip-Hop.

SNEAKER FIENDS UNITE!

Thursday, September 4th, 2008

This is the unauthorized music video for a mixtape track (read: uncleared sample) which is actually an unauthorized (read: getting my SFU discount officialized) commercial for a sneaker store in NYC.

Copp the free 6th Sense x Mick Boogie mixtape here

Never Forgetting Our Bornday…

Sunday, August 31st, 2008

katrina

I made this website public during the evening that Hurricane Katrina touched land in the Gulf Coast region. I literally sat at my computer in my parent’s basement and watched the newsfeeds from CNN to MSNBC that proclaimed the storm to be the worst in decades.

We all remember the fallout and wreckage from the days and months that would follow this disaster. For my generation, the high water mark in the Ninth Ward of New Orleans was a low point in American history. As we here at DP Dot Com celebrate the anniversary of this website we also want to remind our friends that just like the flood waters in Louisiana, the stakes are high.

Using an angry and pointed humor my buddy P-City created this video using a track from another former New Orleans native – Mystikal.

ALL DAY I DREAM ABOUT SYLLABLES…

Thursday, August 28th, 2008

rod lavers

When my homey T from StapleCrops jumped off the Hip-Hop Word Count website proclaiming his method for rating rap lyrics and he didn’t acknowledge DP Dot Com in the credits you could imagine I felt a kind of way. How the fuck can you act like that shit came to you when you know I’m the John ‘A Beautiful Mind’ Nash of this rap rating shit? I decided to say eff it and let that dude find his own way with that damn site

My dude went to Morehouse so I suppose that is how they break their students down to navigate the world. Jump on some shit if you think you can make a dollar out of it. I would never hate on anyone’s money if they came up with shit to help people think better, even if the idea was poached. I’m not saying that T stole my ideas because these notions were developed during a smoking session at his crib. What I am saying is that you can’t get that raw UnKut but from the main source.

rod lavers

As an olive branch to appease my reticence TAHIR hit me on the celly and plugged me to this spot in SoHo selling leather Rod Lavers for twenty cent. Sonn didn’t text me days after the fact which is how some fugazi foolios get down. Dude sent the text from the checkout line. I found myself in the store the following day ready to copp two pair. For twenty cent apiece? That is better than eBay on a good day. Plus, these are the leather Rod Lavers and not the mesh joints. The mesh joints don’t last too long. You can never really, really clean them joints. The mesh upper has too many nooks and crannies. The all leather joints only need a slightly damp paper towel with a dab of Murphy’s oil soap and you are crispy all over again.

The Rod Laver isn’t a sneaker either. These shits are tennis shoes. I copped the white on whites. I can see myself getting married to C.S. in these. They are that crispy and their silhouette is so understated. You will notice how most sneakers have panels that overlay one another. This is great for when you have different colorways or materials so that the contrast pops off. The Rod Laver is simple, and therefore simply perfect. No bells, whistles or air bubbles. Just white on white, with a small suede strip across the toebox. I consider the Rod Lavers one of the tennis shoe jewels inside the Holy Grail along with the O.G. Air Tech Challenge and the Nike INDSTRUKT Air Resistance.

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rod lavers

rod lavers

I stress the use of polysyllable words within rap music because the complexity of these words adds additional movement to rapper’s lyrics. It is akin to placing the squared or cubed designation beside a numeral. The polysyllabic word has a root word that lends the base meaning and a prefix or suffix attached that provides the additional movement to the root phrase.

In the seminal rap song ‘Microphone Fiend’ RAKIM not only blisters the track with dozens of polysyllabic verses he brings the song to a close by invoking mathematics. RAKIM isn’t simply happy to let the rhythm hit ’em so he pulls out a Euclidean algorithm.

For any entertainer I got a torture chamber
One on one and I’m the remainder

The REMAINDER bitches! Until you know what is good for you I suggest you fuck with DP Dot Com and the Hip-Hop Word Count.