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Showing posts with label Jay West. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Jay West. Show all posts

Sunday, April 10, 2011

Instant Vintage, Automatic Classic.

Classic looks abound, and everyone is getting in on the fun.

Fitz and the Tantrums.


This is video is schtoooopid DOPE. This ALBUM is even better.

Aloe Blacc.

Get his latest album, "Good Things" HERE.

Savage's Vintage suitcase.


The Beehive.

Madame Hepburn, the Originator.

"I love Nicki Minah, I told her I'd admit it."

The Re-hab Hive.

Janelle.

Honorable Mention: Whatever the hell that is on Bruno Mars' head.


Milk Shakes.


The Majestic.


Atlanta's Own...Good food, Good times.

Mad Men.



Donte says this show is the sh*t.

The Gang.




The Cycle.

In photo: Hamzat Muhf*ckin' Sani.

Tuesday, April 5, 2011

JAY WEST x Kendrick Lamar

My brother from another. Rockin' sh*t.

KENDRICK LAMAR JAY WEST AND NESBY PHIPS LIVE AT THE MASQUERADE from Creative Control on Vimeo.



FYI::: Jay West closed his set with a performance of the ATLANTA CLASSIC, Alien feat. Savage & ME!

Saturday, September 26, 2009

My Potna Dem: JAY WEST!

"The Language" - Jay West from CHEMlab. on Vimeo.



So all my potnas are...how do u say? DOPE.

Jay West. "The Language." Drugs + Candy. GOJAYWEST.COM.

Get w/ it.

Thursday, August 20, 2009

JAY MUH'F*CKIN' WEST


NEW AUDIO: Jay West "Paper Girls"

QUOTE FROM MR. MUH'F*CKIN' himself:
>OK. So I’ve just entered the room. My smell is a mix of some strange woman’s perfume and my own cologne. A boyish face that’s won many hearts, says I’m up to no good. I slink over to my sofa and open my laptop to write. I slump, then, I slouch. My posture is poor like a stoner’s, my shoulders damn near touching my ears. My shirt’s hanging on my lanky body and my pants sagging. My eyes glaze when i laugh, but no, I’m not high. Outfitted in the hopes of pushers but hardly am I that type of hustler. I do want that same type of reckless freedom, though. So what am I after and what are the means to my end? More or less, I sell real estate on dreamscapes. Listening to a song and tapping my toes. I think I have an idea...


" h m m . . . l e t ' s s e e . . . "


Listen to "PAPER GIRLS"