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Cali Miles

SnowBunni the EP (Chioma)

By Eddie Fleisher

Published on March 05, 2008

Cali Miles is a model-turned-singer who basically uses her body to sell records. Look no further than SnowBunni the EP's racy cover shot or any of the bikini pics that fill her MySpace page. Her ripped figure may indeed be the entry into Miles' world, but the music on this EP is just awful. Not even rapper Ray Cash, who mumbles through opener "SnowBunni," can muster much enthusiasm. Miles proceeds to sing and rap her way through a batch of clichés — which manage to obscure the few times her voice actually kicks in (check out the not-bad "The Way You Loved Me"). The self-degrading lyrics don't help matters. We can only hope that Miles' full-length CD will provide more than T&A.

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