Bad Bad Juju: Music Archives

January 15, 2008

This Is Amazing

Head on over to my boy Jimbo's crib and check this out.

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December 17, 2007

Clouds In My Coffee

I saw her do this in a small club around about 1976. I will never forget because my mob drank all the 2X beer in the bar and then moved on to...whatever.

Some underworld spy or the wife of a close friend?

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December 08, 2007

The White Boy Ain't Bad...

and fatso in the green jacket ain't bad either. Ya think he plays at Augusta?

Bwahahahahah!!!

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November 26, 2007

I Taught This Fucker How To Play Guitar...

...just kidding.

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November 04, 2007

Snort Some Of This

Yabu believes to be successful; you must surround yourself with equal and like-minded people.

The “other” guitar player is pretty damn good.

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February 03, 2007

Baby...

I can't help myself,

I need your loving.

Oh hell yes.

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November 30, 2006

This Is For...

...well, you know who you are.

You wear nothing, but you wear it so well.

Hike up your skirt a little more ......and show your world to me

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November 27, 2006

Wine And Women...

...is all I crave.

It if wasn't for bad luck, I'd have no luck at all. Born Under a Bad Sign

We've got a little Juju going on here.

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November 24, 2006

Desert - The Good Thing

Repost

Anyone who dosen't like a little Soaking Wet Pussy is fucking crazy.

Know what I mean?

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November 17, 2006

T1G

Hey Joe...for you and your cousin.

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September 05, 2006

The Government Yard In Trenchtown

No Woman No Cry...or something like that.

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August 20, 2006

For My Bitch...

When a man loves a woman....

I will sleep out in the rain, and you know, I know you Deep Down In My Soul

I loves me my sweetie!!!

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July 21, 2006

Live Covers

I've been into some live covers lately. How bout this one?

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July 18, 2006

Another Girl To Take My Pain Away

How about some Dead Flowers

Take me down...

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July 17, 2006

For The Hell of It

Anyone who dosen't like a couple three things needs to think again.

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July 16, 2006

Trim

Anyone who dosen't like a little Soaking Wet Pussy is fucking crazy.

Know what I mean?

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June 25, 2006

Still Whacked Out...

...from this.

Wednesday Jun 21 2006
Alltel Pavilion at Walnut Creek

One Sweet World *
Pig *
Grey Street *
Where Are You Going
Joy Ride *
Big Eyed Fish *
Bartender *
So Much To Say *
Too Much *
Dancing Nancies *
Drive In Drive Out *
Hunger For The Great Light *
Break Free *
Louisiana Bayou *
Stay *
__________________

Sister [Dave Solo]
American Baby Intro *
Two Step *

Show Notes:
* Rashawn Ross on Trumpet

I detest his politics, but they can GET FOOGLING DOWN. All the way down. Awesome band.

I guess that means I'm a hypocrite. So be it.

I can find my own way out...Thank You!!!.

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May 28, 2006

For All My Texas Buddies

It Sure Got Cold After The Rain Fell

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May 11, 2006

GrooveZilla

I've got a little Zilla Groove going on...or something like that.

Do you believe I hung out with these people? I do. I still do...

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April 21, 2006

Up Or Upside Down

I want to fill my soul with my VoodooWoman...tell her everything I've been thinking deep inside, but she's about as independant as anyone I've ever known.

Anyway, we have another "business trip" comming up soon. As always, it will be interesting.

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April 17, 2006

1956

... I Walk The Line...or something like that.

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March 19, 2006

I Stand Corrected

Not that I really give a shit. I just want everyone to know that the band that did this cover is from AUSTIN TEXAS. I just like the cover...I don't give a shit who did it. I could care less if they were from fucking Tierra del Fuego.

I never said Phish did it.

El Capitan is correct.

This is a With so much drama in L-B-C
It's kinda hard bein Snoop D-O-double-G
But I, I somehow, some way
Keep comin up funky ass shit nearly every single day
Can I, kick a little something for the G's
and, make a few friends as I breeze through
Dontcha know it's
Two in the mornin and the party's still jumpin
cause my momma ain't home
I got bitches in the living room gettin it on
and, they ain't leavin til six in the mornin
So whatcha wanna do?

I got a pocket full o rubbers and my homeboys do too
So turn off the lights and close the doors
But (but what) we don't love them whores,
And we gonna smoke an ounce to that
G's up, hoes down, like you motherfuckers bounce to that

And I'll be
Rollin down the street, smokin indo, sippin on gin and juice
Laid back [with my mind on my money and my money on my mind]
Rollin down the street, smokin indo, sippin on gin and juice
Laid back [with my mind on my money and my money on my mind]

I got me some Seagram's gin
Everybody got they cups, but they ain't chipped in
Yanno this type of shit, happens all the time
You gotta get yours before I get mine
Everything is fine when you listenin to the D-O-G
He's got the cultivatin music that be captivatin me
But who hears, the words I speak
As I take me a drink to the middle of the street
I started mappin with this bitch named Sadie
You know she used to be the homeboy's lady
Dontcha know it's 80 degrees, when I tell that bitch please
Raise up off these N-U-T's, cause you gets none of these
At ease, as I mob with the Dogg Pound, full breeze
And I'll be

Rollin down the street, smokin indo, sippin on gin and juice
Laid back [with my mind on my money and my money on my mind
Rollin down the street, smokin indo, sippin on gin and juice
Laid back [with my mind on my money and my money on my mind

Later on that day
My homey Dr. Dre
He came by with a gang of Tanqueray
And a fat ass J, of some bubonic chronic you know it made me choke
it ain't no joke
I had to back up off of it and set my cup o gin down
Dontcha know Tanqueray and chronic, well I'm fucked up now
But there ain't no stoppin, I'm still poppin
Dr. Dre got some bitches from the city of Compton
To serve me, not with a cherry on top
Cause when I bust my nut, You know I'm raisin to pop a cop
But don't get upset girl, that's just how it goes
I don't love you hoes, That's why I'm out the do'
And I'll be

Rollin down the street, smokin indo, sippin on gin and juice
Laid back with my mind on my money and my money on my mind
Rollin down the street, smokin indo, sippin on gin and juice
Laid back with my mind on my money and my money on my mind

Rollin down the street, smokin indo, sippin on gin and juice
Laid back with my mind on my money and my money on my mind

Beeotch.

Rollin down the street, smokin indo, sippin on gin and juice cover by The Gourds. They are from AUSTIN TEXAS.

I stand corrected.

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