Archive for November, 2009
Someone needs to enroll this retard in the Scratch Academy’s Beginner’s 101 DJ classes. From the looks of it, he doesn’t know how to get the music to play off the vinyl.Â
VERDICT: SHAME. Drop a couple of lbs., lose your gay little earing (unless you’re trying to look like Mr. Clean) and most importantly… Learn how to take a good promo pic and what headphones are really used for.

“Someone made this retard a baseball card…first his name is dj delicious then bobby drake..a name which the man stan lee created….and he thinks he is the dopest dj around…undercuts everyone…and has never touched a real record…serato buster…..6 months in the game…and when my dad scratches his balls it sounds better than this dude…”
VERDICT: SHAME. So, we at djfameorshame.com did some researching and this guy’s story seems to check out, not only that, it gets better. He’s on some auto-tune wannabe singer shit. This guy is officially a douchebag. I posted his wackass song if you want to hear it, he’s pretty much copying Trey Songz/Drakes song together.

FAKE OFF #2 – BENJI MADDEN vs. PETE WENTZ (Winner of the last Fake off against Nick Cannon)
It’s the battle of the washed up “American pop punk band” members! P.S. Wikipedia classifies their groups as
“American pop punk bands.”Sounds like each one of those things counteracts the next… Talk about sellouts.
In regards to Pete Wentz and his beef with Vegas DJ’s, check out the following link… A friend over at Las Vegas Weekly sent me it.
Anyways. Enough outta me. Y’all know the drill. Who’s the bigger fake?

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I wonder if these female DJs are pulling a Lady Kaka. They both have manly features (faces, bodies, bulges at the crotch area). We might have a first here. Male DJ’s, having sex change operations to cash in on the market for naked and talentless DJs!
VERDICT: FAME OR SHAME. I wouldn’t have sex with either of them with your d*ck, what about you?

To Seamless for Afterhours with the DJFAMEORSHAME.COM squad. Who’s coming with us? M.E.R.C. is the shit!
You know….with just a few more colors, you would of had a nice rainbow flag thing going on. Of course the fact that you’re sitting with your legs wide open leaves no doubt. The only things missing are the bear-skin rug, bottle of lube and ball gag.
SHAME: Not sure what “Monday” means on your t-shirt but I’m pretty sure its a secret code for golden showers.








Hate girls who DJ naked. Love me a naked girl. Naked DJ though, not so much. Especially when they look like a little boy like this chic.
