NOTE: no CDRadio this week. enjoy your holidays. I will, however, leave you with a treat that embodies the values of family, love and care that go along with the season.
Hex Murda: what the fuck? What is that?

flick: kyLA
*note: this interview began mid-way through a conversation Hex was having with a friend backstage at the Knitting Factory in LA about just how much hating goes on over the internets*
A fucking recorder so I can record this…
Hex Murda: Oh. Sweet.
… and I can write this shit out *spills Heineken* and I can spill shit all over the place.
Hex Murda: Did you spill real liquor or just beer?
Just beer.
Hex Murda: Oh okay. I almost kilt your face. When you write that shit put asterisk, Hex almost kilt my face, asterisk. I don’t like that ho ass shit. A nigga gonna call me or send me a link to my Blackberry, I already know, it’s some ho shit. I look on there and its some nigga on the there talking, ‘I don’t know why everybody think Black Milk is so cool…’ How the fuck nigga, you wake up thinking about another man, you were dreaming about him, and then be like, nigga he’s not cool. So niggas get on there like, ‘yo, Black Milk is cool,’ or, ‘I don’t like Black, blah blah blah this and that,’ then some nigga come in like, ‘he’s not cool!’ It’s like, bitch, I like chocolate ice cream and you don’t like chocolate ice cream, don’t make me not like chocolate ice cream. Bitch, stick to vanilla. Why the fuck would you get up like, I hate chocolate ice cream, you faggot ass nigga. That’s why I be mad at these niggas.
Dude chilling backstage: That’s why I leave them alone yo. They don’t exist in real life, they don’t exist.
Hex: You know what though, let’s keep it real. I done caught niggas on the Internet, no bullshit, I’m famous for that. I’ve caught niggas on the Internet, I’ve caught three niggas. Got their IPS addresses, holla’d at my people, nigga got the reverse directory, found these niggas like, ‘whassup nigga, talking shit on the net?’ One nigga, this one bitch ass nigga was on the computer when I walked into his office, he did graphic design. So I walk into this nigga office, me and my cousin, he got his pops and his bitch in there. I walk in like, ‘hey man, you do flyers?’ he’s like ‘hey, whatsup!’ like he ain’t had motherfuckin client in like 6 months, he surprised as hell. He’s on the computer, on the site when I walk in. I tell him, you do flyers? Yeah I do flyers. You do cards? Yeah I can do whatever. You can do a card like this? I had a Dreadnaughtz card with me that was horizontal and shit, instead of vertical. Or was it vertical instead of horizontal? Yeah it’s vertical… nigga I’m black and I’m drunk, shut up. So I give him the card, he’s looking at it and the shit says, ‘DREADNAUGHTZ – HEX.’ He was talking shit to me on the Internet for like, two weeks before that till I figured out, because I had just came home from the joint…
When was that?
Hex: This was like the first nigga I got when I came home in like ’99. Went to this nigga’s office, he did design and all this gay shit just like a bitch. This motherfucka, I walk in, he sees the card and his whole face just drained. I said, shut the door. My cousin shut the door, locked it. It’s just me and him and I’m like ‘nigga I should kill you in this bitch.’ The nigga’s father run out the room, he runs out to call the police and shit. I’m in the room with the nigga like I should kill him. I call Cobb on the Nextel like, I got this bitch with me right now, he’s cryin like, ‘man, tell him I’m cool, tell him I’m cool.’. My cousin’s like, man, let’s just stab this nigga and go. His bitch is in the corner all cryin, in the fetal. So this nigga’s coppin’ pleas, I give this nigga my phone like, ‘nigga, Cobb better tell me not to fuck you up.’ He talking to Cobb and I hear sirens and shit, I’m like, ‘oh you called the police? I should kill you.’ Cobb’s like just give this nigga a pass, this nigga’s a bitch. I give him a pass and get the fuck on. Then I make him get on the Internet and apologize for everything he ever did in his life, bitch apologized for being alive, I’m right there with him like, apologize for everything! Police come and we just walk out, I look at this nigga and he’s like, ‘oh we cool, it was just a misunderstanding,’ that faggot. Then another nigga I got, what’s that bitch ass nigga name? I ain’t gonna say his name because he’s such a bitch. The one nigga I got, I made him move to Florida. Got him at his show, went to his show at the emerald and punched him and his man in the face. He moved to Florida. His mans was here talking some shit, went to his show, slapped him the fuck up, threw beer all on him and kicked him in the face, made him call his mans.
INTERRUPTION. 15 MINS LATER…
You were saying something about punching someone in the face.
Hex: Yeah, my nigga Black just came up telling me 40 Glocc is at the door finna kill the security. I had to go outside and calm that shit down, 40 will stab a nigga in the fucking face. Niggas be mad at 40 on the Internet and shit, 40 will kill one of these niggas, he’s a real crip nigga. If you ain’t gangbangin, but your rags down you fucking faggot. But this an interview, first of all nigga, you ain’t ask me no questions! You just talking and shit. What you need to know?
Man, the last thing I asked you we never finished up, we got interrupted. What got people punched in the face?
Hex: Talking shit and being bitch ass niggas will get you punched in yo face.
40 Glocc: Get you slapped up. In the face.
Hex: Nigga’ll be like, I’ll be back and then run.
40 Glocc: Get you socked out them skinny jeans, awww.
Hex: He kinda dissed some niggas but I ain’t gonna say no names because yall know who you are and your jeans are skinny. Niggas don’t appreciate that, stop wearing leotards. You ho ass niggas. If you rappin, it’s cool, rap nigga. But everybody is just a rapper, there’s niggas trying to rap, trying to get some money because it can easy money! But my man 40 not a rap nigga, Trick Trick not a rap nigga, you know what I’m saying? Niggas be rapping crazy like rappity rap rap the rap rap shit, then niggas step to niggas like, ‘nigga I’m finna cut your head off.’ Then it’s, aw naw, I’m just rappin, that gangsta shit. Man, I’ll hit you in the face with a sledgehammer, these niggas is so stupid out here. What’s that nigga’s name, the Sonic nigga? Whassup nigga?
Charles Ha—

Hex: Man I dunno his name. That’s the Sonic nigga, whattup Sonic nigga?
40 Glocc: Catch a sonic boom. It’s all good.
Hex: Everybody ain’t with that shit. Some niggas will punch you in the face. Ask Wayne. Hey Wayne.Whassup nigga. I don’t really fuck with Wayne, I only fuck with Wayne cuz he fuck with my nigga Glasses [Malone]. You know what I’m sayin? But besides that? Them niggas? *sigh*
40 Glocc: My name is 40 Glocc and I fuck with Wayne. I fucks with him, when I see him I fuck with him. C’mere bitch. *laughs*
Hex: I see the nigga, he stay on the bus, chillin or whatever.
Okay now, um…
Hex: I like your shirt, it’s orange.
40 Glocc: You Hoover nigga?
Nah, not at all. Nothing like that.
Hex: I like Hoover’s, they don’t give a fuck about shit.
Speaking about not giving a fuck about shit, you have notoriety for not giving a fuck about shit.
Hex: I don’t give a fuck about shit.
Where does that come from?
Hex: Not giving a fuck about shit. *laughs* fuck you. You know what it is. I don’t want it to get twisted like I just fuck with Crip niggas cuz I don’t, I fuck with Blood niggas too. I fuck with real niggas dog. This rap shit got niggas whole perspective of life twisted up nigga, they think—look at Count Bass D, looking like a crackhead! Count! C’mere I’m doing an interview, I’m talking shit about everybody!
Count Bass D: Yo allright, whassup, this is Count Bass D, 35 years old and I’m still here.
Hex: That’s it nigga? I’ve been here since ’72!
Count Bass D: I got five kids though, and they all with the same woman, been with her for fifteen years.
Hex: You love her.
Count Bass D: Man shiiit, we here.
Hex: See what I’m saying, we fuck with niggas like 40 Glocc, then turn around and fuck with niggas like Count Bass D.
What’s the common thread?
Hex: If you a real nigga, because he believe what he believes in, Black Milk believes what he believes in, I believe in what I believe in and that nigga 40 believe what he believing in. It don’t matter.
Black Milk: I got some different shit but that don’t mean that I’m no tight pants, funny looking dress type nigga. I’m still from Detroit.
Hex: Niggas show up with red, black and green arm bands, wanting to burn incense. That nigga Black be like, boom, boom, beep, beep, ‘Hex I gotta beat. Imma go fuck these bitches.’
Hex, I heard some stories about you having to slap some fools overseas a couple of times…
Hex: That’s what im saying, you get slapped the same way overseas, for doing ho ass shit. But overseas sometimes they don’t be understanding what you’re saying.
Black Milk: We was in Germany and this dude was in my face, Hex was telling him to back up but he couldn’t understand and he wasn’t chilling so Hex basically grabbed him and threw him off the stage.

Hex: It is what it is. Stab a nigga in the face, kill a nigga.
You represent a lot of Detroit shit.
Hex: That’s all I care about in the world. Except Sean Price, that’s my nigga, Big Rock, whattup Rock. My nigga Bishop Lamont, of course. Big Pooh, my nigga Big Pooh, and Big Dho, them my niggas, Joe Scudda. Who else I fuck with? Just a lot of mufuckas all over the place that’s real niggas.
How have you seen people’s response and support to Detroit shit in the past 3 years or so?
Hex: It’s better than it was, niggas still scared of us. You come to a Detroit show wearing tight jeans—man, Danny Brown will slap the shit out one of you faggots, wearing a tight ass lumberjack jacket, and a fanny pack, and still slap the shit outta you niggas. Niggas from the hood nigga. Let me tell you some shit nigga told me, Frank from Frank-N-Dank, he sent it to me on AIM, a clean ride on rims, like 24’s. He said, a nigga like that at the crib sell dope, here a nigga work at a gas station. That’s LA.
Black Milk: This recording? For what?
Hex: This Sweeney nigga. This Sweeney Kovar from wordpress.
Black Milk: Hmmm, what’s the name of the website?
www.sweeneykovar.wordpress.com.
Black Milk: Yeah, I know the name.
Hex: Okay, for 2008 top 5 records nigga, Black Milk Tronic, Guilty Simpson Ode to the Ghetto, Black Milk Fat Ray the Set Up, Elzhi the Preface, nigga now I’m going Caltroit, but if I can’t have Caltroit, I give it to Heltah Skeltah DIRT, White Van Music, cuz they my niggas too and they better than all yall niggas. You know what I like, when I see a nigga’s top five list and see some shit like, Franz Ferdinand, or TV on the Radio. No disrespect to them niggas, I ain’t never heard that wack shit. I’m just sayin.
Black Milk: There’s only a couple of these niggas that rap that we fuck with. Fuck it, some niggas wear tight pants, we don’t care. Kids in the Hall, Nawledge, Double O.
Hex: Shout out to the Kidz in the Hall, Dan Solomito, he still mad at me, whattup Dan. That’s my nigga.
Dan Solomito!
Black Milk: Shout out to U-N-I. Them niggas came through tonight.
Hex: I fuck with them niggas too.
Black Milk: That might be all the hipster niggas we fuck with.
Hex: Shouts to my niggas Torae and Skyzoo. Shouts to Masta Ace.
Black Milk: We fuck with a lot of niggas you probably don’t think we fuck with.
What about Jay? I saw him in the liner notes for Tronic.
Black Milk: Jay Elect?
Yeah.
Black Milk: Yeah, hell yeah! He ain’t no hipster nigga though.
Hex: That’s voodoo man. Look at his orange shirt. Who is that on your shirt? Miles Davis?
Yeah, that’s Miles.
Hex: Thought was a picture of your daddy.
Black Milk: This is going on what website?
Classic Drug References.
Black Milk: Yall interview niggas when they’re drunk or high or on drugs or what?
Nah, not at all. Nothing like that.
Black Milk: Are you on drugs or drunk right now? You looking like you are.
Yeah, I am. I’m pretty high.
Hex: That’s why I fuck with you.
Black Milk: What’s the website again?
www.sweeneykovar.wordpress.com
Black Milk: yeah, okay. I’ve been to that shit, I’m tryna think of what I’ve seen on there.
There’s been a lot of Jay Electronica shit, House Shoes shit on there.
Black Milk: Okay, okay. I remember now. Allright put this shit on there too.
For sure.
Black Milk: I love everybody. I got no hate in my heart.
Hex: No bullshit though, I do. I hate a lot of niggas.
Black Milk: My manager is hateful enough for me, we like the yin and the yang so I gotta balance the shit out because it wouldn’t be right if we were just two crazy niggas.
Yo the only question I have for you Black; you’ve done a lot of different types of styles from live instrumentation to straight beat shit. Is there anything you haven’t touched that you are trying to do in the future?
Black Milk: Imma just say this, and I know that niggas are gonna take my idea before I could do it, but fuck it. For the next album, the third album, whenever that comes out, probably not even ’09, I’m trying to see how I could combine hip hop with like a fucking Beatles sound, on some rock, but not too rock. Beatles shit, but hip hop. I did the funk, the soul, niggas did that, so now I gotta do this but it gotta be right, I ain’t just gonna go in there and try to do that shit. It’s gonna have to be some ridiculous shit. I know niggas might hear this and go and try to do it, but they’re not gonna do it how I do it because I have a certain way Imma do it. What else? I’m about to try to fuck with some hip hop….fucking…well we always on some soul shit. Me and my nigga Ab, he’s crazy with the vocals and with the keys. He’s on the album, on the intro, Long Story Short. Man we got so many different styles niggas fuck with, as long as it’s funky, that’s what I want at the end of the day, no matter what style of music it is. But I’m still studying this music shit, Tronic is just the beginning, it’s just a taste.
That record is dope as hell man.
Black Milk: Thank you.
Any parting thoughts?
Hex: Anybody that ain’t me is a bitch.

*this interview has nothing to do with Hex’s birthday, but that’s just the best cake ever.