Monday, June 14, 2010
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Monday, June 7, 2010
Sir Lucious Left Foot: The Son of Chico Dusty

This morning, the tracklist for the final version of Sir Luscious Leftfoot: The Son of Chico Dusty hit the internet, and none of the songs you've recorded with Dré are on there. No "Royal Flush," and no "Lookin For Ya." What gives?
Well, basically it boils down to Jive Records. That's how they do it. Jive Records told me my album is a piece of art, and they didn't know what to do with it. So I moved it over to Def Jam. And now Jive is trying to block Dré from being on my record. We can't be on songs together now.
Diddy signed her.
Blast from the past
I am going to see these guys tonight as a Birthday gift to myself. All I'm saying is for a 30 dollar ticket,they better stay up on that stage for atleast 90 minutes. Im not gonna pay that much for these two to saunter out on stage for a mere 40 mins then bounce back to their telly rooms. Maybe Talib will remember my face from the last time we ran into each other.
"Fuck an mpc, imma get me a whole god damn orchestra!"
This shit right here is what i will be doing in my retirement! Homeboy by the name of Miguel Atwood Ferguson took it upon himself to pay tribute to producer J-Dilla (G.O.A.T) by getting an orchestra to cover some of his songs. Lemme tell you, he does an amazing job. Here is the Suite for Ma Dukes cover of Take Notice.
Here's the original for reference.
Shouts to Couch N. Couch aka Silky for putting me on to this.
Saturday, June 5, 2010
Friday, June 4, 2010
Patrick Carney

Speaking of Dan, have you ever given him crap about his beard, which frequently reaches Rick Rubin–esque lengths?
I don’t know. His dad has a beard. His brother has a beard. I do like it better when it’s trimmed. The thing about his beard — I will say this — when we first started playing together, no one had a motherfucking beard. Actually, it was completely uncool to have a beard — to the point where I thought about bringing it up with him, like, “Maybe you shouldn’t have a beard.” Or something. Then it got the point, you go to Brooklyn and every motherfucker has a beard. Now, I can’t grow a beard, and I’m like the fucking odd man out.
Back to music — do you drive one of those limited-edition Blakroc Camaros that was a brand extension of Blakroc, your blues-rap collaboration with Damon Dash?No. But that is true, and it’s embarrassing. And I had nothing to do with it.
Was this his doing?
I don’t really know … I mean … yeah. After that happened, we had to rope some shit in. Figure some shit out.
What’s a night out with the Black Keys and Damon Dash like?I don’t know. I actually don’t hang out with Damon that much. He likes to go to Norwood or whatever fucking, like, social clubs for single rich people. I’d literally rather hang out at the T.G.I. Friday’s in New Jersey than tool around at a place that sells $40 cheeseburgers.
There have been reports that you’re making a second Blakroc album. Is that true?We started working on one. But I don’t know. I don’t wanna do it. I think it would just get old.
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Tuesday, June 1, 2010
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