Found this image on the internet randomly. Thought some of you would enjoy.

Craigslist, why art thou so trill?

I’m selling this picture of PIMP C that is digitally painted. It is a 20 x 30 printed on Kodak paper. Extremely clear quality print that is $40 alone. If you’d like it framed, I have a black glossy frame that fits it well, the price for both the frame and the print are $55. Below are clearer pics of the print and the framed pic. Thank you for viewing my ad and please only serious buyers and cash only. Have a great week!

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

And the OG for comparison.

AAAAND a shot for shot comparison…

Wu-Tang Lego: Chessboxin’ shot-for-shot from davo on Vimeo.

Oh, there’s more? Why, Yes. Yes, there is.

Wu-Tang Lego: Killer Tape from davo on Vimeo.

Wu-Tang Lego: Raw Interlude from davo on Vimeo.

Back in 2000, I was witness to one of the greatest (and most overlooked) rap battles of all time. I’ve been asked over the years what the vibe was like in the studio that night, and all I can say is, these rappers really hated each other and all that they stood for.

Ice Pinky who represented Brooklyn, Texas, to the fullest really did not like the fact that That Boy Big Weed of Houston’s infamous Hustle Skwad was not “representing the knowledge, god” and once that was communicated, it just escalated from there.

Download this while you can, because I know Ice Pinky‘s label fought long and hard to keep this battle from being heard.

[audio:http://buhbomp.com/audio/misc/bigweedicepinky.mp3|titles=Big Weed vs. Ice PInky]
¬ DOWNLOAD IT HERE

Use the comments section to weigh in on who you think won. I have always thought Big Weed took a close decision over I.P. even before the unfortunate altercation happened at the end.

* … that took place in 2000, on a Thursday night, at a radio station in Austin.

Daggering classic. It gets good at ~1:04.

Via App.com

Jamaica’s latest dance craze called “daggerin” may be responsible for hospitals treating a flood of young men with broken penises.

The subject of many recent songs in dance halls across the country, daggerin is sexual in nature and involves a man and a woman gyrating suggestively and aggressively in crotch-locked positions.

With the number of broken-penis cases having almost tripled in a year after the rise of daggerin, it appears the “dry-sex” dance moves have evolved to bizarre sexual practices among Jamaican youth, according to The Sun.

Doctors at Kingston Public Hospital report injuries occur during fast, rough intercourse and can result in permanent damage when the man fractures his member as it hits the woman’s pubic bone.

Some believe the practice of daggerin is threatening to undermine the manhood of the island nation.

From London Squared Productions (directed by Andy and Carolyn London):

Urban anthropologists Andy & Carolyn London interview some of New York City’s more overlooked citizens.

[ Grabbed from BigSpliff‘s post on the Strut ]

BuhbOmp undercover agent Jef Cashless gives an inside scoop on what went on at the SXSW music conference.

Saturday, March 21     
• 11:45 AM cashless – And so it begins. I don’t like you, Austin, and you don’t like me. Let’s see if we can make it 36 hrs without one of us dying.
• 11:59 AM cashless – At the corner of San Jacinto & 2nd, kinda just playing the waiting game.
• 12:01 PM cashless – In front of Mongolian Grille, shout out to Mei C.
• 12:10 PM cashless – Austin makes me feel fat. Wait, I’m fat.
• 12:19 PM cashless –
  I just touched dahn…
• 12:38 PM cashless – Just got the good word from my man Panama Black. About to hit the Frank 151 / OkayPlayer jump.
• 12:44 PM cashless – Frank 151 / OKP then the Fader Fort. Still haven’t hollered at my hookup.
• 1:21 PM cashless – Rooftop of Speakeasy. Randomly met Squincy Jones
  
• 1:28 PM cashless – Just jumped in the ride with Mary Blas. Blast from the past, for real, for real.
• 1:36 PM cashless – Charles Hamilton just rolled up to Speakeasy. Wearing a pink shirt. Ha~!
• 1:37 PM cashless – Dekay of The Foundation & Garden Seeker Prod in the building!!! Must eat though.
• 1:39 PM cashless – Pics and more later.
• 1:53 PM cashless – <frustration> So the car we’re taking to go eat at a FARMER’S MARKET has broken down. </frustration>
• 1:54 PM cashless – Where’s a Yellow Bike when you need one?
• 2:51 PM cashless – Dude? Dude.
  
• 2:54 PM cashless – Maudie’s Cafe with Mary y Monica.
  
• 3:11 PM cashless – Hollering at Tate la Rock in a few possibly. Just worded up with Hater Magazine
• 4:32 PM cashless – Was that Asher Roth or random UT frat trash?
• 4:44 PM cashless – At the BRMG showcase looking for Protegé. Dj Rhettmatic is here.
• 4:49 PM cashless – Random Mike Swing sighting. Also HISD chilling at Speakeasy.
• 4:52 PM cashless – Quick shot to Dj Morsy & Dayta with Platurn spinning. WOW!!!
• 4:54 PM cashless – Roof of Speakeasy.
  
• 4:56 PM cashless – Got the much sought after Fader Fort wristband. Everyday I’m hustling!
• 4:58 PM cashless – Platurn is KILLING it!!!!!!!
• 5:09 PM cashless – You shoulda seen dude hit the deck.
  
• 5:12 PM cashless – Dj Morsy of nanachill.com / NYC
  
• 5:24 PM cashless – Yo. The MUH FUGGING Fly is in the jawn.
• 5:52 PM cashless – Amanda Diva lounging downstairs. I feel bad for knowing people’s twitter ID’s.
• 5:57 PM cashless – Formerly the home of the Dolla Holla show.
  
• 6:03 PM cashless – Pikahsso & Tahiti of Fat Albert in the Hood sighting
• 6:05 PM cashless – Crossing I-35 to the Fader Fort SXSW
• 6:10 PM cashless – Follow the trail of dirty hipsters
  
• 7:27 PM cashless – Sorry I haven’t updated, but my phone’s battery died. Happening right now: Kanye & G.O.O.D music @ Fader Fort. This is so real!!!
• 7:31 PM cashless – Charging my phone & twittering, Kanye is performing with GLC right now. Not sure that I care. He’s got a hell of a denim vest on though.
• 7:33 PM cashless – Dj Blaqstarr & Brick city kids earlier. Dead Prez too here at Fader Fort SXSW

Sunday, March 22

• 9:38 PM cashless – Had a GREAT time at SXSW with some of the best people alive.

RECAP: Despite my utter lack of scheduling, and preparation, I still managed to eek out a great time in slightly less than 36 hours. We did however run into some technical issues during that time, most notably when the battery of my G1 died shortly after arriving at the Fader Fort. So I wasn’t able to blog/tweet much about the great performances of Bun B, Jadakiss, the entire G.O.O.D. Music family featuring Kanye West or the Diplo/Blaqstarr I Heart Comix afterparty. Actually, by the time that Kanye hit the stage I was on triple stage inebriation and probably couldn’t have posted much to begin with. It was a short trip, lasting only a day and a half, but possibly one of the best music conference trips I’ve gone on since my first. Shout out to DBDR.

We’re not only about music here at BuhbOmp.

Recently, the homie Cesar hipped me to an organization called The Blind Project that is working to raise awareness about victims of human sex trafficking, otherwise known as sex slavery. Here’s the group’s mission:

The Blind Project is a non-profit organization dedicated to raising awareness and improving the quality of life for sex trafficking victims in Southeast Asia by providing access to rehabilitation services, quality education and innovative economic opportunities.

And here’s a video clip to give a better idea of what they’re about:

Members of the group have been travelling through Southeast Asia, meeting and helping victims of the sex slave trade and trying to bring wider spread attention to the problem.

You can follow their activities abroad at the following blogs:

Downy and Liem
The Blind Project Blog

Note this harrowing bit of detail that gives some perspective on the scale of the problem:

“In 2007, the slave traders made more money than Google, Starbucks, and Nike combined.” Slavery is still alive and well today because it generates a lot of money. It will take a united effort to put an end to this injustice.

Right now, the group is focused on raising awareness of the problem, so peep the links above and pass them on to people you know. They’ll be updating their sites/blogs with more information on how you can directly help. For now, peep the links, get informed and spread the word.

Been masturbating, since the 4th of July. Don’t believe me? I can prove it!

And because of it, I must tell all those who peruse this site the truth about the people who write this drivel! They are not who you think they are! Think they just spin the records that you love, huh? Well I’m here to tell you, IT’S ALL LIES!

EMPANADAMN: This person has never actually eaten an empanada! His name springs from a severe case of dislexia and a fixation on the inevitable damnation of all pandas. He is a 6’7″ native of Oslo, and eats soul food 8 times a week, particularly neck bones and whiskey.

CASHLESS: Tries to portray himself as a poor man? Claims his nationality to be Jamaican? Wrong, he is actually the independently wealthy son of an Irish businessman, heir to a fortune built on urinal cakes. His facial hair has been known break broad swords and he has rejected the microwave. He’s also the former world record holder for longest recorded camel clutch on a teenager. (Never call him by his real name, Paddy Higgins O’Houlihan Flanigan Fitzpatrick Hanrihan IIX).

LIL TIGER: Born and raised in Fond Du Lac, Wisconsin, he is a hater of all things circular, and his eyebrows are implants. He spent his youth throwing rocks at onlookers as he practiced his “dontchaknow” dj style in nothing but a beanie and socks during the long winter months. He prides himself on being able to pee all 50 states in alphabetical order in the snow, off one 12 oz. beverage.

ELZ: The most diabolical tiddly winks player ever produced by the great state of West Virginia. Other than that, he’s your normal half-Dutch, half-Malaysian, half-Greek, half-Madagascarian Appalachian warlord with a beard thicker than mature oak tree trunk.

So you see my friends, these are not the people who you think they are! I trust that now that I have pulled away the veil, you can fully appreciate them for who they are.

Until the next time,
Join the Resistance!!!

[ Editor’s note: Just to get this straight, right from the jump, the opinions of Mr. Hater Resistance are entirely his own (of course) and not reflective of the opinions of the rest of the buhbOmp crew. We love the dude and are glad to have him on the site, but, you know, I just needed to make that distinction right way, so that we’re all crystal clear about it. And so it begins … ]

I have arrived and I bring with me gifts of the most thowed. First off I would like to thank my boys for allowing me to come through and big shout outs to my peeps in hanoi. Whoop they asses.

1st up, Pelican. Thats all that needs to be said.

Most people don’t know that lil tiger has a wooden leg, it happened during a tricyle accident back in ’98 … don’t ask.

Who am I? Kill yourself.

Sooooo Weeee to the big Hell Billy. Firey William, know what I mean, Vern?

I simply must share that Mr. No No…. now where did I put it….

I’m broad minded, but as the case unravels, it seems as if she might have been asking for it, which leads me to this:  How much does she have to ask before you give it to her? What, she punch you in the stomach? Slap you upside your head? Kick you in the nuts? Do you still go chivalrous? My thinking? She better run.

Pink Cookies remix, will the classics ever die?

I’m gonna end it here, because I need to go slap the shit outta one of these muthefooks… I’ll get back at chas…