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This EP reminds me of a warm (yes I said warm) day in Syracuse, New York. Hanging on the porch with a beer in a red plastic cup watching the co-eds in their undershirts enjoying the one week of sun and fun a year The Salt City has to offer. These guys are about nothing but fun and drinking (sometimes it’s the same thing). Latino to the core, and like their brethren War, this music is all about the bbq and the warm weather. Fusing jazz, Latin rhythms and some more hardcore stuff, these guys are the badboys of the Latin scene, and with lines like “I break bitches with my supadick,” they’re not afraid to yuck it up too.
