For those who missed the bus the first time around....
Here's the rare Intox-I-Rox Solid "Stink Talk" project from 2008.... For money.
I know I scoured the net the last few days trying to find it just so I had a complete version. Thankfully we Humpty-Dumpty'ed it back together again from various locations of information storage... And due to that exertion, we are chargin' yall $5 for the EP now...
Featuring vocals from Esh the Monolith, AmsUno, Missing Ellaments, & Dirty Ice of Dirty Durdie... Produced entirely by Rock Solid plus edited & mixed by Gibran... The so-called "Tribute to gettin' trashed with it" lives on via BandCamp. Word. Liking that thing already ('bout time though, right, gramps?!?)
Click the cover above or the most plastered ChrisUno picture we could find below to get blessed.... Two days in a row... Yall some spoiled ghost fans.....
You're Welcome. Two times.
(Drink responsibly & say no to drugs, kids.)
Thursday, April 28, 2011
Tuesday, April 26, 2011
"Sticks Out Like A Sore Chuck" Now Available For FREE Download!!!!
Thursday, April 14, 2011
Late To The Party.....
So we finally joined the rest of the musical world in setting up a BandCamp site.... I'm still not f*ckin with Twitter, FaceBook, or Ipods so you can enjoy our baby steps toward the future of virtual business..... We have collectively decided to release both the "SOLAST" remix project & the E-S-H & D-O-X joint via BandCamp rather than a file share site so we can control how long it exists virtually and maybe even St.ART a new avenue in getting ya hands on our music..... We'll see how it works out.... For now, enjoy the free lacing of the "EveryBody Hates Chris" Ink remix.... We will be campaigning in usual fashion once we are all set for you to have the whole damn thing in its entirety finished and presentable..... You're f*ckin welcome!
Sunday, April 10, 2011
The 'Ole College Try.....Close, But Nuff Cigars....
In the spirit of contemporary Boston Rap, we attempted to provide entertainment at a basement party function last night. Key word; Attempted. Few months ago we attended one of these current forms of congregating outside of a club scope shin digs in which fams Moe Pope & Rain caught wreck with those responsible most often [for these type of parties] IE; Defcon (Taj), Outwrite, etc... After a day of browsing Harvard Ave's finest in sneaker spots, enjoying Esh's tasty chicken tacos, & a whole lotta California's finest of greenery we were hoping to end our Saturday with the opportunity to rock rhymes Beat Street style in the depths of some one's basement. 75 - 100 people in attendance later, we waited patiently ingesting mass amounts of tree and brew ha awaiting our turn to step up to the soap box. A 2 piece band (drummer and guitarist) riffed for like an hour and a half! It's now 1:30AM, in the perfect mind state to perform great, Boston's finest shows, deads the party, and we join the parade of people retreating to their vehicles on some evacuation sh!t.... Good time? Yes. The kind of good time that ends similar to the penguin blow job joke's punchline. Almost don't count, but count us in the next time sh!t like this yumps off.... Ha... We saw this in a rummage box full of old ass tapes outside a dusty music store & found extreme humor in our discovery for some reason... I think the cats who threw the party were vegetarians... Sharpen them skills, smokers... Damn Chuck. Everbody cool came out.... The Arcitype (doin' BIGGER things than YOU!), DIM, Jeremy (Sully), and the f*ckin herd of youngins seeking music outside the standard scope of musical presentation (who all hold position in the upholding of tradition in the context of Boston underground rap. Key word being underground.)
Quick like I hadda skate cause it was incredibly late....
Yeah. I know....
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