http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2sD_8prYOxo

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dTiR4zZohl8

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8k3AH0_N_Ec

Voor we hem vergeten…

Hij is dood.

“Ah, there’s nothing like the hot winds of Hell blowing in your face.”

– Le Chuck

Mooie ‘barn find’ op de late vrijdagavond. Een akoestische versie van de When the Shit Goes Down (klik voor origineel) van de gangsta rappers Cypress Hill.

Livin on phat pockets on flat wit tha gat
Rollin around nine deuce cadillac
Still got my homies to watch my back
And they’ll smoke ya ass if ya wanna come chat
That’s why some pigs an tha kids come sweatin they follow
A hollow point shell’s hard ta swallow
Why wallow when ya come ta roll on i put tha clip an dust
Bring ya ass on,kickin dust on ya head as tha gatt busts
My grip surronded im about ta get rushed i brushed wit death
How many shells stuffed in my closet???

When tha shit goes down ya better be ready

De heren van Brighton worden niet veel bekeken op de JijBuis, maar dat heeft waarschijnlijk meer met marketing te maken dan met hun talent. Check bijvoorbeeld Money For Nothing. Een iets onderscheidender naam zou al uitkomst bieden.

Voor we haar vergeten…

Ze is dood.

The photograph of the Holmes family hiding from a violent bushfire in Tasmania was shared around the world. But what became of them? In a unique multimedia project, the family speak exclusively to the Guardian about the day their community was devastated, and the new breed of bushfire that is impossible to fight.

Beschikbaar voor de Vuurvos en Chroom websurfers onder ons. Een multimedia aanrader en een intrigerend verhaal bovendien.

Every so often, you hear the argument “If you have nothing to hide, you have nothing to fear”, in order to justify increased and invasive surveillance. This argument is not only dangerous, but dishonest and cowardly, too.

Lees verder…

Chef John bakt kip.

Voor de liefhebbers.

‘No man should escape our universities without knowing how little he knows.’

– J. Robert Oppenheimer

Tool – Sober

There’s a shadow just behind me,
Shrouding every step I take,
Making every promise empty,
Pointing every finger at me.
Waiting like a stalking butler
Who upon the finger rests.
Murder now the path of “must we”
Just because the son has come.

Jesus, won’t you fucking whistle
Something but the past is done?
Jesus, won’t you fucking whistle
Something but the past is done?

Why can’t we not be sober?
I just want to start this over.
Why can’t we drink forever.
I just want to start this over.

I am just a worthless liar.
I am just an imbecile.
I will only complicate you.
Trust in me and fall as well.
I will find a center in you.
I will chew it up and leave,
I will work to elevate you
Just enough to bring you down.

Mother Mary won’t you whisper
Something but the past is done.
Mother Mary won’t you whisper
Something but the past is done.

Why can’t we not be sober?
Just want to start this over.
Why can’t we sleep forever.
I just want to start this over.

I am just a worthless liar.
I am just an imbecile.
I will only complicate you.
Trust in me and fall as well.
I will find a center in you.
I will chew it up and leave,
Trust me [x5]

Why can’t we not be sober?
Just want to start things over.
Why can’t we sleep forever.
I just want to start this over.

I want what I want [x4]

Gettin’ rawstyle, HARDCORE!!!
Niggas be comin’ to tha hiphop store

… maar dan met Lego.

Wu-Tang Lego: Da Mystery of Chessboxin’ from davo on Vimeo.