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Thursday, September 17, 2009
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New track up as a Potholes Exclusive: the Dr. Quandary produced " Breakup Music," from the upcoming EP by the same name dropping October 31st. The whole EP will be produced by Dr. Quandary...guest announcements will come later. Meanwhile, enjoy.
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Sunday, December 14, 2008
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Category: Music
Hip Hop is just another brand name. Just another pose, just another demographic for marketers to micro-target.
Hip Hop is what everyone is trying to save -- and it never needed any of you.
Hip Hop is cheap. Hip Hop is easy. Anyone can make beats, anyone can make rhymes -- so everyone does.
Hip Hop is probably the dumbest genre name in the history of the English language.
Hip Hop is unkillable, eternal, and too complicated for me or you to really understand.
Hip Hop is way too strong to be affected by what you're reading here, and Hip Hop is the two empty syllables you're probably already writing up 10 paragraphs to defend.
Hip Hop is the reason I don't give a fuck what you think. Hip Hop is why I won't read any of your replies.
Hip Hop got me laid. Hip Hop put money in my hands.
Hip Hop is just another label to help you avoid thinking. Hip Hop is smarter than you, and always will be.
Hip Hop ruined my life and I'm eternally grateful for that.
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Saturday, July 26, 2008
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Category: Music
1. People willing to give large, cash-only, no-strings investments to World-Around Records and my own advertising company, Pizza SEO.
2. Producers who are willing to give me hot, throbbing, sexy party beats for free because they understand how important I am to the human species.
3. Graphic Designers willing to donate work for a 300 page oversize fully illustrated book covering human sexuality in every concievable aspect.
Otherwise, NO.
Rappers who are welcome to give a holler:
1. MC Paul Barman, as long as I get to mock him on our track.
2. Humpty Hump, as long as he doesn't have to hang out with me at any point in order to get the track done. I know you smoke crack even if those other white kids don't.
3. Princess Superstar, I will do a whole album for you, free.
4. Motion Man, probably one of the greatest living rappers. I have beats for you, too.
5. Those dudes in Dyslexic Speedreaders, because I know their fan base is young, wet and gorgeous LA women.
6. Pretty much anyone who wants to take me on tour and introduce me to their wonderful fans.
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Monday, May 21, 2007
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Category: Music
something up, we crush a club with humpafunk but my fans get kicked out once a month yeah, he's fucking drunk -- that's not what I mean you're assistant bartender, not the police don't get cocky with me, that's a classic smirk and I invented it in third grade, get back to work it's crazy to blame me for your broken dreams or how your favorite waitress is coming home with me face it, mike -- you're not getting laid tonight every day I give wasted kids the same advice -- be entertaining, polite and maybe she'll bite probably not, be graceful, call it a loss walk away, get over your stalker phase in this modern age, that gets you locked away it's the uncircumcized drunk pervert guy making songs with the latest on his dirty mind I'm just trying to hit some thick college thighs and I got these poodles whining "hip hop has died" what? I give a shit if stupid kids ruined it? I'm doing this cuz music is a lubricant for groupie chicks nobody's asking you to make the sacrifice stay up half the night, try and tag a nasty-ass hermaphrodite but you did it, though, congrats dude here's a bag of fast food and condoms from the bathroom this bar's more depressing than a gang bang I keep it space age, time for a name change you're not famous till you hit las vegas drunk and blazed, with an underage hot waitress fight the cops naked, and wake up at the station facing a raging case of litigation people get pissed when the bouncer's a dick, but it's really not up to me cuz baby if it was, we'd all be fricking buzzed, plus getting in the club for free but that's a luxury, nothing's cheap, and we pay for every puzzle piece for reasons that are deeper than a sunken russian submarine it's that evening waltz ego loss with no recovery it's humpasaur jones and my flow is so addictive, I'm known for leaving stoner chicks with motion sickness I'm not a retard, sweetheart, life is just tragic but the pain you're claiming is psychosomatic fine with me, I'm just living how I'm living and twisting hippie women into intricate positions, listen: the great american ape is truly doomed monkeys in a movie zoo, chewing on a rubix cube slaves to the matriarchy, you came to party they came to strip you naked and take your car keys you think you're rugged, but kid, you dealt with nothing like this Young Republican chicks with muzzle and whips Daddy's in congress and she's back from the tropics laughing and vomiting apologies and promises sex was orgasmic, wrecked like four mattresses smashed and broke, afterglow like torched plastic people say my space rap is getting sorta routine ...it's important to me, cuz I feel I'm in orbit at least, you know? yeah, probably not, I'm just truly plastered acting goofy, spastic and too enthustiastic about the newest batch of nuclear weapons see, I call em -- the solution for the human infection a lot of kids got it mixed up and it's obvious why you talking shit? you should be stalking tits wasn't thinking to exhibit some survival traits my mistake -- I figured we'd be drinking like an Irish wake you know, puking time and space off of some fire escape? yeah, now that's my kinda day....
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Monday, March 05, 2007
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Category: Music
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Wednesday, November 29, 2006
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Category: Music
Humpasaur Jones is rapidly becoming the Main Focus for early 2007. First of all, check out THE NEW WEBSITE. Second of all, several new tracks are being mixed right now. That is all.
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Sunday, May 14, 2006
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Current mood:  crappy
Category: News and Politics
I've been busy with other pursuits --- including and especially our new 900 number which should finance the EP, my food, and the next trip to Montreal --- but rest assured the damn album will come out this summer. I'm letting the project marinate, on some Tantra Rap mentality, dig?
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