Oxycottontail opened up the evening on them wheels and got it live with a mix of hip-hop, 80's, Baltimore, basically a mish mash of everything.
Rapid Ric hit the decks second.
Roxy hollering at Scooby through a hole in the wall.
Super Stylist Angel was in the house. With that style.
My boy Brent worked the door. And dealt with a lot of bitch ass motherfuckers (and all you good people too). Man for real, I never caught so much shit at a door in my life. For example. This one dude, a total bitch in a salmon colored shirt, came to the door and basically told Brent he had to let him and his party in free, he announced that he had a "Midtown Party" waiting to get in. Dude, I have no idea what a Midtown party is and I don't care. Fuck Midtown. All Midtown is is some stolen land in my fuckin' book.
So I come to the door and dude basically says to me "Look dude you need to let me and my party in, you are fucking up man. We are a Midtown party. You ask any manager in any club in Midtown and they will tell you..." At this point he starts raddling off club managers names like I am some faggit who goes to Midtown clubs and would know what the fuck he is talking about.
So I says to the guy, "Look I really don't give a fuck. The cover is $10, pay it or leave."
And he grabs me in a bear hug of sorts and says "YOu are REALLY fucking up. Me and my peoples will come in here and spend money. We buy bottles, shit, look at th ebitches you got in here, I got real fine girls yougot some wack shit here man you need to let me in." At which point I pushed him off me and said "Look, I still don't know what you are talking about. Why are you sweating me to get in when this shit is wack? You wanna grab people? Shit, that's not how you're gonna get in here boy."
he really didn't like that I called him boy. So he turned around and stormed out. Of course I followed him. I wanted to see his Midtown party. The fucking sack of shit walked down the street by himself and never came back.
I've never been so close to murder. That was the most annoyingly homoerotic experience I have ever had. In his little salmon shirt. He was huge too. But I was SoReady.
DJ's Domo and Rapid Ric
Party on the dancefloor.
BBC and his boy were inthe house again selling shirts and them pictures.
Heineken came through wiht the $2 love all night. Man, I'm telling you that does not hurt a party one bit.
Bavu Blakes didn't need to use the stage. He took the cordless mic and started his set at the back of the room, winding his way through the crowd and ont the dancefloor. Dude totally killed it and left fools floored. For real, dude had a genuine show and left a serious impression on folks.
As evidenced by these photos.
BBK and Mike from the Grid Iron.
My man Bradley from Hot 93 in Austin even made the trek to Houston for the party. Respect!
As did Brian Lee Hughes, my big time director friend from California. He did these MTV2 spots in Houston last year with folks from Grit Boys, DJ Chill, Paul Wall and more. Shit was fun and we've been homeys ever since. Dude is off the chain with it. Google him.
A crazy old man named Bubba and my wife Melissa all up in the place to be.
Scavone took the stage after Bavu and ripped it.
Grit Boys straight killed it and had the crowd trippin', even though Niq was on the road with Paul Wall. Yung Redd filled in and killed it in his place.
Scooby
Young Redd
Poppy
etc...
etc...
etc...
I told y'all that boy Ryan Donowho now known exclusively and properly as "Johnny from the O.C." was in the house.
He's a drug addled surfer thug boy from Orange County now. No longer is he the drug addled drummer boy from the Montrose.
Yes he's a big time actor boy now with a Girl Boner page on LiveJournal and everything. He's JOHNNY JOHNNY JOHNNY JOHNNY JOHNNY JOHNNY JOHNNY JOHNNY JOHNNY JOHNNY JOHNNY JOHNNY JOHNNY JOHNNY JOHNNY JOHNNY JOHNNY JOHNNY from the O.C. and he's coming for your daughter.
Johnny from the O.C. and CeePlus
My man Zin, Johnny from the O.C. and Scavone chillin'.
Ashley from Alief was in the building. Dude road managed Jay Z for some time and has worked with Damon Dash and is now just a big time playa in this here game...
Then A-Trak hit the stage. I guess there were some issues with one of the arms on one of my turntables, I don't know, but dude still ripped it.
Atrak and Killa Kutz!
Folks bascially rushed the stage to get a closer look at A-Trak.
Aubin and my man JD were in the house.
Bavu, Rapid Ric, JD, Mr. Cree
CeePlus and big time writer guy Craig D. Lindsey were chillin'.
Damon Boys and Girls Club doin' the damn thang! RESPECT!
Dru Fay from ME Television made the trek from Austin as well.
GiGi and friend
HANDS UP! Houston...
Super designer/genius Mike Frost does most of the graphics and cool stuff for the Swishahouse and designed a lot of the CD's that have come out of Houston in past years, seen here with Angel.
That boy iTodd aka DJ WhatNow? whylin' out, next to Greta...
iTodd's flip flops were a hit!
Josh of Chamillitary and Nancy Byron, who now lives in Houston
Genica, Rapid Ric and Nancy Byron
Laura Griffin and iTodd
Roxy, Rapid Ric, Bavu Blakes
Sean P of Set 4 Life aka Will Hustle and Southern Girl
Johnny from the O.C.'s big brother Matt Donowho
Me and Bernard Gambrell from Street Pharmacy
Roxy and Dru Fay
Mike Frost and Lance Walker, Lance wrote the review on the Chronicle Blog
That girl MONSTER and BBC
NaNaChill
Nancy and Me
Partiers
Roxy and Angel took Houston by storm this past weekend SoReal.
Roxy, BBK and Me
Roxy and CeePlus doing shots. I stuck to Heineken.
Anabella is the manager of Havana and she really hooked us up, as did SOundman Jonathan. Next time we'll get it together waaaay earlier... There has to be a next time!
Set 4 Life!
Southern Girl and Roxy
The man V-Zilla!
Johnny from the O.C.'s father Wayne Donowho and my man Kwame.
Witnes, Ashely and Crystal Lee
Ditto
Witnes
Witnes, a dude whos name escapes me and Gracie
Kunal!
Bavu, Pretty Todd and Poppy
Attorney Kim Hatter, Chris Johnson, Young Redd and Poppy
Les Jacobs and crew.
Then we all headed to the after party at Mike Frosts crib. See all the action here...
Yep... well, the party wasn't all like this...
Me and Mike Frost, our host...
Roxy playing Grand Theft Auto.
It really wasn't all like this.
The balcony's in 4th Ward have some great views. Really though, those are some historic buildings in the background there. You don't even know, and probably never will as the whole area is being bulldozed in the name of Midtown parties I think. Anyway, I don't know.
Anyway the whol enight was fucking thowed. I plan to do a Christmas in Havana party in Decemeber. I'll have date for you this week. Roxy doesn't like this idea, but let me ask you...
How would you feel about a free party, where I DJed Christmas Music all night? I have the weirdest collection of Christmas music ever, thousands of songs you probably never heard. All styles. Would you be down to come to a free party and hear me do that??? Roxy is scared to do it in New York, so NYC people please stand up and tell me which one of us is crazy. leave your comments below. I'm definitely DJing CeePlus' Christmas party with him and DJ Jester, so get ready ready. I'll post that date as soon as I know as well...
Thanks again to all y'all. No news from the Pimp C camp yet...
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