Title: Skip it.
Review: Oh Lords of music, save us from Weapon of Choice. What these jag-offs have pinched off and served up to to you, the discerning music public, is some warmed over P-Funk, stolen JB riffs, lamo hip-hop and half-speed Fishbone, all slapped together with all the finesse of 1st year marching band practice. And the lyrics?! Dopey party chants, half-baked political/social mumbo jumbo, and just plain annoying vocals make one wish for the coming apocalypse. Given all of the talented, underrated bands fighting for stage time in Seattle and shelf space in the stores (Goodness, Critters Buggin', Modest Mouse, et. al.), the true music fan can only hope that these guys do us all a favor by choking on their own vomit and giving up the mic. Easily one of the most derivative, unnecessary and insulting releases I've heard in a long time. I would have given this album NO stars, but Amazon won't allow it.
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