Unless you're constantly browsing the web for new talent, you probably haven't heard of Westside Schmucks, or maybe you have/I'm just slackin. The two cats from Philly (one of who looks like a deflated version of carrot top, swaggin regardless) produce straight party music, a well balanced mixture of crunk, juke & trap influenced, goofy bed spring rockin, drug induced tunes to get your feet shufflin and da party scufflin. Here's three I fuck with. Hit up the DL's.
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