Sure, Mary was sniffing and dabbling with that stuff . But damnit, she was THE TRUTH and looked fly as hell! Who didn’t run to the Mami’s on 145th to get their hair bleached to the max after this video? Sheeeiiiiitt..... she’s the reason why I highlight my own damn mane every six months! And not only that. Girls everywhere wanted that fly attitude, to be that heartbroken and still have the courage to sing about it. In my opinion, if you are a female in your mid-to-late twenties, I’m sure Mary was definitely the female whose lyrics you clung to like the teddy bear on your bed, aiding you through that coming-of-age, “black girl trying to rise†phase.
But wait! It’s a double! I’m also giving y’all my favorite LL joint of all time.
Damn, I was mad as hell that my name wasn’t included in this song. Doesn’t this remind you of one of those videos that you could create yourself when you went to the mall back in the early ‘90's? [Peep the running man dancing scenes for example]
True, I know I said I’d blog a throwback that you all chose. But I realized that on a day like today, it would be appropriate for me to give you two of my favorite throwbacks. And it’s especially significant that they came from Mary and LL because both of these artists had to transition from their original selves (or manner of living) to get to the point where they are today.
Change, and transitioning, I have found, is imminent for all of us.
]]> Wow. May, let alone the entire 2008, has been truly one that has signified transition for me. I’ve had great things happen to me, and bad things happen to me too, such as adjusting and dealing with family issues & responsibilities brought on by illness. Those of you who know me outside of the computer, know that I am completely adverse to change. In fact, I think I may have “post traumatic-adjustment disorderâ€, but we won’t go there.The point is, is that one of the biggest changes I’ve had to go through starts... now.
Today will be the last day that the Talkin’ Videos blog will exist on this site. And that’s SOHH disconcerting to me, mainly because it’s beyond my control. For a year, this blog was a huge part of my life. I sacrificed sleep, personal time and space for your entertainment. True, I was always a YouTube junkie and a WorldStarHipHop fiend, but I found myself staying up for hours watching crazy reality shows (seriously, Gotti’s Way?! ) and writing entries that would make you want to comment on what you saw in the morning. I suffered sat through endless footage of Soulja Boy, Gucci Mane, Plies, Boosie, DJ Khaled, and (insert random snapper and trapper name here), before X’ing out of the video and deciding that you all deserved better, unless it was strictly for a laugh. And you know what? I was right. This year I stuck to a code that I was going to deliver posts that highlighted good videos, bad videos and crazy videos and I think I stuck to that. I enjoyed arguing over the best emcees, sharing my passion about female rappers, and continuously shutting down any ringtone rapper’s credibility (my fave to diss was KinFolk Kia Shine... WOOOOOOOOOOW!!)
And believe it or not, I LOVED recapping those shows for you guys, simply because I knew I’d get up the next morning, check the blog or my inbox and have several comments from people going off. And you know I do my best to respond to those e-mails and comments. The show I have to say I enjoyed recapping the most was The Wire. Why? Because instead of shunning me for attempting to recap a show I’d never watched before, many of you embraced me, helped me follow the past storylines, and that’s when it began to pop off with the e-mails and such. I really got caught up in that world and realized what I had been missing for five years (y’all made me an addictâ€" no, not a Bubbs kind of addict, ha!)
I just want to take this time to thank everyone who continuously supported me and Talkin’ Videos after I took over the reigns last year. Thanks for your comments, conversation, and some of you, your friendship (you know who you are). And, of course, a special thanks for the people who’ve stopped by since day one simply to hate on me, you’ve made my life better! I know I started out a lil’ rough last year, but I think what made you all want to hear my opinions was that 1) I don’t swaggerjack and 2) I have a genuine love and respect for hip-hop as an art form and a culture, which is more than I can say for a lot of other writers in the blogosphere who are just caught up in their pseudo-celeb status, wanting to be “in†with the industry. No, I actually listen to hip-hop, sorry. But enough about that.
Lastly, but not least, I have to give a special shout out to the artists who let me pick their brains and all of the peeps who’ve reached out to want to work with me professionally. We’ve formed relationships that I know will only flourish into the future, trust me.
I know y’all like me to keep it short so I’ma wrap it up and get to the point:
Talkin’ Vids may be over, BUT CRYS BREEZY DAMN SURE AIN’T!
I really can’t speak on it too much here, but come Monday, please know that things are going to POP OFF for meâ€" BIG TIME. It’s a whole new beginning for me. And if you’re ready to be caught up in The Breezy Effect, please join my mailing list at Breezylovesyababy@gmail.com
And keep those e-mails coming! Let me know what’s on your mind, what you’re listening to, and most importantly... who you’re listening to that you hate. And if you’re wondering whether or not you’ll get that Miss Rap Supreme finale recap... if you join the mailing list... trust me, you will!
In the meantime, PLEASE continue to check me out on Equilibrium Radio, every Wednesday from 4-6pm EST. (Log on to http://whcr.org to LISTEN LIVE) and check out our blog where we archive our past shows at http://eqradio.blogspot.com
And yes... another way to keep abreast of my future endeavors is through Myspace. Hit me up at http://myspace.com/crysbreezy
WHO LOVES YOU FOREVER BABY?!!
â€" SOHH Crys Breezy (Breezylovesyababy@gmail.com)
]]>Wow...... I can’t even ... man....
When I first peeped this video of Lloyd performing Weezy’s “Lollipopâ€, I thought damn, talk about licking somebody's, uhh, lollipop!
But halfway through, I said, damn, maybe this shoulda been HIS record. Unfortunately, had it been, it probably wouldn’t chart or sell. Check it out.
Aight y'all, I'm out for today! Make sure you peep tomorrow's Throwback because not only will I be blogging a video that you chose, I have a very special announcement to make that you don't want to miss. Thanks!
]]>Oh my g-d... why is this bytch trying to make a comeback?
This has to be like, the WORST interview I’ve ever seen. I felt DUMBER after watching this.
(And unfortunately, the title of today’s blog is just ONE link on the string of dumba-s things to exit her mouth).
Damn, this chick sounds so feeble-minded, I'm like, "when did Beyonce start rapping?!"
Did that make you excited about her “return� I didn’t think so. Back to Wal-Mart, Tiffany! (and take that ugly a-s shirt with you!)
Check back at 1 pm EST-- I got more vids for ya!
]]>When the episode starts, the girls are lamenting over the loss of Nicky2States. Whose gonna give ‘em tips on how to suck a d*ck now? How to get a cum stain out of bed sheets? How to properly take a backshot? Aww well.
ANYWAY, I want to talk about that pageant they had to do. What the f-ck was up with that pageant... at the gun range? Scratch that. What was up with Serch dubbing himself KoJew and Yo-Yo likewise calling herself Pepa Spray? Ohh Lord, haven't we put ourselves through ENOUGH as a people? As a gender? Sigh...
No, sratch that. Ms. Cherry got a record and can’t go near guns? Damn, ma. ‘Sup with your extra-curricular activities?
Ahhh, and we get to the nitty gritty.
Chiba: “I remember when I was your top choice."
I TOLD Y’ALL she still had some lingering feelings left over for Lez-Byata. Awww.
::singing:: When a woman's fed uuuuuuupppp.... there ain't nothing you can do about it....
Damn. I can’t be mad at Byata and Rece now.
The next day, the girls find out that they have to do a “Master-Peace†theater (I was soo tired I thought I heard Master Pâ€" I was like, hold up, they gotta remake “I Got The Hook Up?!â€
No, this has sunken to the all-time low of pageantry by the girls (all for one, no more teams) have spit a 16 about spreading world peace in the world. Their audience? A bunch of former gangster boos, mainly Black chicks (which highly disturbed Byata). They didn’t cut these girls any slack for their, ahem, less than stellar performances.
I know they’re pissed but damn, don’t hate on Chiba that much. For that to be pre-written, it WASN’T hot. And don’t get me started on that “waaaackâ€, crouched down two-step. I’d rather do the Chicken Noodle Soup.
Needless to say, you know some shyt goes down back at the Fembassy, right? They finally confront Chiba about her seemingly-sheisty ways. It ges a lil’ hectic, with Rece getting REAL BX, flailing her baby fat ladden arms all up in her face threatening Chiba if she steps to her. It also leads to Byata hitting a breaking point and she wanting to leave “because she doesn’t want to be in the house with the devil no more.†I felt like Yo-Yo. That’s some bullsh-t right there. How you gonna let someone get under your skin so badly that they take away your shine? For that, she doesn’t deserve to be Miss Rap Supreme, in my opinion.
Damn, what was up with ALL those excuses? Damn, even Foxy didn’t have that many excuses for that weed plate album that “was compiled without her approvalâ€.
And for the record? My industry insiders tell me that Serch actually IS nothing more than a clown, so yes, Byata, you and I would’ve shared a chuckle together.
But bump all that. Let’s talk about my favorite part of the showâ€" the elimination!
This time, all the girls are up to bat and they have to spit a rhyme about... The “B†Word. COME ON!! Are you serious?! Didn’t we go through this like the first week or something? This show is getting wacker and wacker by the minute. Anyway, here’s what I think of the eliminations.
Ms. Cherry’s rapping once again like she’s reciting poetry, not truly delivering. But her rhyme was aight.
Rece has that spit that many of the chicks in the house didn’t have. It just irritates me to hear her rhyme, because she sounds like she’s got Jim Jones’ jism stuck in her throat.
Byata was done. It was like seeing Bre and Khia mixed up in the same person. She tried to go the “R-E-S-P-E RESPECT ME!†route, but dropped the ball. I couldn’t believe it. Order up a dose of Swaggerol, stat!
Chiba Also pulled a Khia. Meaning, she obviously spit something pre-written that didn’t have sh-t to do with the directions.
At this ppoint, I’m like, damn. Two chicks right now are standing out like sore thumbs: the white and the black devil. Of course it comes down to the two of them. Do you think the right choice was made?
I don’t know what to say about this. There are no excuses for pre-written rhymes in this challenge, but Chiba’s right about a particular assertionâ€"she can capture an audience like the rest of the girls could not. Ahhh, whatever. I don’t give a f-ck. We all know that the REAL Miss Rap Supreme was sent home some episodes a go, so this sh-t don’t even really matter.
I am, however, interested to see what will go down in the finale NEXT WEEK when one of the best femcees of all time, Roxanne Shante gets up in the place to cold act ill or get retarded! (NOW ego trip tries to regain some credibility? Ha...)
Down to the final three, Cherry, Byata and Rece. Holla @ me, y'all!
]]>Hmm. Maybe using Bow Wow to demonstrate is a bad example because, well, he’s a wuss, but... it proves my point.
Peep Bow Wow in a car wild n’ out because he sees a white woman who’s one of those girls N.E.R.D. was rapping about in “Everyone Noseâ€, because now she’s lying in the street naked, berating a cab driver that opted not to have her pass out in his backseat. Typical night out on the town. Instead of being like Bow Wow and screaming like I saw Ciara coming to handle some unresolved issues, I would’ve yelled at her to stop blocking crosstown traffic. F-ck, I’m trying to get my party on, too!
I’ll tell you what. That white chick needed to hijack Bow Wow’s ride and kick his bitchass.
Speaking of ... BITCHASSNESS....
http://youtube.com/watch?v=n4NWzVpZGXs
Holla at me!
]]>If you know me in person or strictly from this blog, then you know that I am a fan of those Harlem emcees Tha Gecko Brothas and their lyricism. Their debut album, From Dusk Til Dawn, is one of my favorites that dropped this year, and this joint, "New York Minute" is DEFINITELY one of the best on the album. Not only does it BIG UP our wonderful, shaken-but-never-stirred NYC, it demonstrates why Priest Forever and John O. work well together as a duo. If you listen carefully, you'll notice John's ability to ride a beat, while Priest makes the beat compliment him without overpowering his words-- but the two never clash against each other.
Anyway, on to the video. I like it because it has a "you-are-there" appeal. My favorite shots of the video are of the lil' shorty doing the chin-ups on the bar (during Koran Carlos' verse) and the lyric-complimenting final shot of the 9/11 site, an image that still pulls heartstrings seven years later.
To hear more tracks, visit myspace.com/thegeckobrothas
Aight y'all, I'm out for the weekend! Holla at me about the video!
]]>Last week I blogged a video featuring Lil' Mama and Nina B freestyling on a radio show ["Who Went In Harder, Nina B or Lil' Mama?"], and while (if forced to choose) I'm definitely on Team Mama, that vid left me on the fence about Nina B. I previously didn't care much for her, but my opinion of her had slightly changed from sheer indifference to being not overly-crazy about her, but not exactly hating her like I do some rappers, snappers and trappers. (And if you pay attention, you already know who those are).
I guess today's blog picks up where that one left off.
Peep this vid of Nina lacing another freestyle on POW Radio. And I'm actually feeling her on this. I can't lie. Her alliteration is dope the entire way through. Plus, she gets props for being able to pick the ball back up when she dropped it.
HOWEVER, what concerns me...
]]> ... is the fact that this is the second freestyle she's done to "Drugs". I mean, I know cats are probably throwing the Kim beats at her to signify her Brooklyn roots for those that aren't aware of that... but seriously... it's getting redudant.But you know what I say: I'll let you tell it.
Holla at me about the video.
-- Breezylovesyababy@gmail.com
** Check back at 1 PM EST, I'm premiering a new video from my favorite Harlem emcees. Don't sleep!**
]]>What y'all know about "I'm Not Feeling You?"
I don't know what was worse, those digusting blue cracked up toenails or that Bootsy Collins wannabe pimp! Seriously though, joints like these make me reminisce upon those days when I used to tape joints like this and rock out to 'em in my Walkman on my way to school (and this was definitely one of 'em). Were y'all feeling this track back then?
More importantly-- something I'm dying to know-- did this track get any play OUTSIDE of New York? I never heard my out-of-town friends mention it before, so I thought I'd ask.
NEXT THURSDAY WILL BE A VERY SPECIAL THURSDAY-- I will explain why then, but for that week, I am strictly doing a throwback that YOU REQUEST. So please, leave me a comment or drop me an e-mail letting me know what video you'd like me to post. THANKS!
]]>However, the reason why I post clips of his show is strictly because of his guests, not because I find that he’s just this interesting personality that we have to check for. With that being said, I saw that Bus-A-Bus hopped across the pond to drop the remix to his thinly-veiled herpes anthem, “Don’t Touch Me Now, Ya Might Burn Ya Selfâ€, on his show, so I figured, ehh, maybe Trevor will do something interesting that’s worth holding my attention.
Well.
My first question is.... seriously, Bus? WHY are you talking like that? I mean, can we ease off the cocaine brick and Red Bull diet a bit?
No wonder Westwood’s so mum, there’s really nothing for him to say after that! But who ELSE didn’t wanna smack the shyt outta Bus while watching that?
]]> My second (okay, third) question is... how did Bus pull of having someone as smooth as Big Daddy Kane rap on the same track as Lil’ Wayne? Just more shit to gas that Rastafarian Cocker Spaniel’s head into thinking he’s hot sh-t...So what y’all think about the remix? I gotta admit, it’s hot. In my opinion, out of the guest appearances (because, clearly Bus’ energy is SPEWING off the wax), I liked Nas’ verse the best. I wasn’t mad at Game or Kane’s... and...... wait for it.... wait for it...... I liked the way Weezy rode the beat (THAT’S ALL I’LL GIVE HIM!!)
But sorry, Bus. I ALREADY GOT MY DOWNLOAD OF THIS JOINT!
Holla at me about the video!
]]>Honestly, this episode was kind of lame. Right on down from the lame pageant to the lame challenge. But let me not get ahead of myself, chickadees. Let’s start off with one of my favorite parts of the show: the beginning. Why? Because you get to see all the bullsh-t manifest.
The girls (sans Chiba, Chiba, y’all) decide to celebrate the last victory by popping some bottles. However, no one apparently taught Rece Steele how to drink, because this chick starts off with champagne and then heads over to Vodka city. Then, long after the others stop, she says,
“You should still have some, because I’m still drinking.â€
(You know what? I think they need to make a reality show called "Rece Says The Darndest Things" 'cuz the sh-t that comes outta her mouth sometimes is ridiculous!)
This inevitably leads to Rece puking her guts out on the floor. Egghhh.
Funny how the only one who came to her rescue was Nicky2States, who I’m sure has done this plenty of times before. It’s also funny how the other girls just look at Rece like, “Get the f-ck outta here with that sh*t!†And that bytch Ms. Cherry takes a photo! Drunk as I might’ve been, I would’ve had to get up and slap the hoe, seriously....
Also, I was waiting ALL season for someone to pull the rag card, and it had to be Byata.
Haha.
Byata: “I got my period, I ain’t cleaning!â€
Ughh... B lost for that one. I don’t know about the ladies on the board, but I can’t drink when I’m cramping. Hmmm...
So, like I said, the wack-ass pageants have returned. But this had to be the wackest of them all.
Serch and Yo wanted the girls to show their hidden talents, and the ones who demonstrated their talents the best would be chosen as team leaders (right away, I ‘m thinking Serch is trying to get slick and get these girls to show off their d-ck sucking skills). But no, it’s a bunch of hula hooping, kickboxing, and half-assed double-dutching that isn’t worth mentioning. The team leaders are chosen: Byata and Rece (did anyone even get to see what Rece did?!). More interestingly... Chiba Chiba y’all is picked last at dodgeball, forcing the black and white devil to come together and try not to kill each other.
The task at hand: “Hip Pop Ya Don’t Stopâ€: Write a hip-pop hit with no derogatory language, no freaky talk, nada. They have two hours to write it and they get to put it down with none other than Just Blaze, who proves to be the most effective guest they’ve had all season on MRS.
I won’t talk about the actual recording/writing process of the track because it was ... stupid. To me, all of Just’s criticisms were on point.
The girls also got to go to L.A.’s KDAY and play their respective songs on the radio for the audience’s approval. Anyone noticed that for once, Chiba’s not rocking her shades? And what the hell was up with those weird visuals while the songs were playing?
Team Rece/Double Or Nothingâ€" “It Ain’t What It Used To Beâ€
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Team Byata/Buttah/ “Make Ya Sweatâ€
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So what did y’all think of the tracks? I do think that “Buttah†deserved to win. The track had all the makings of a superficial, materialistic pop hitâ€" they did the job. Even better, they cut Ms. Cherry’s singing vocals, which, as I stated in the last re-cap, I personally do NOT care for.
However, this only means that either Rece or Nicky is going home. And their elimination, has to do with pop as wellâ€" but, more on the lines of a sperm donor. The girls have to come up with an emotional 16-bar verse about their relationships with their fathers. And to be honest, I think this week’s elimination was hard to pick from. But I could understand why who was sent home was sent home.
(Hint: If you read my last re-cap where I predicted who would go home next... I was wrong.)
Okay, here’s my beef. For the second time this season, I was IMPRESSED by Nicky. Her rhyme was on point and I felt she took us on a journey. Her rhyme was way better than Rece’s, and I’m sure y’all will agree with me. HOWEVER, when Nicky is dropping some serious sh-t, she flows more like a Def Poet rather than an emcee, which is what Serch said... which to me, is the only reason Rece is staying. Not that I’m crazy about Nicky (BELIEVE ME, I’M NOT) but I would’ve kept herâ€" this time around.
BUT WAIT!! Before you get out of here, I got a treat for y’all!
I KNOW a lot of the fellas out there are pissed off as hell because their favorite freak had to say sayonara to the Fembassy. BUT... Breezy got a lil’ sumthin’ sumthin’ for you to remember her by, a clip that was NOT aired during the broadcast. I would give you a hint at what she’s doing, but it would take all the fun out of it. All I can say is that I was like “Dayuuuuuummmmm†after I finished. No wonder y’all love her!
NEXT WEEK is the Miss Rap Supreme Finale â€" and it looks like things with Chiba finally come to a head. I just wanna see if Byata actually makes an early exit like the previews suggest...
Aight y’all, talk to me. Did you think it was as “wack. Waaaaaaack!†as I thought it was?
Was Nicky rightfully sent home? Who do you predict will win this thing?
Holla @ me!
]]>However, if you have chosen to enjoy your ribs and potato salad on the couch this Memorial Day, then I gotta bring you a video that I think we can all agree is the mother of all summertime joints because it captures of essence of, well, summertime. The track is so vivid that you ALMOST don't need a video for it, because you can paint your own version of this song going down in your own city in your mind. But that's not to say that the vid isn't tight, because it is.
"Drums, please!"
Aight y'all, I need to get off of this computer and get into some trouble. But not too much trouble 'cuz I gotta get up for work the next day :) Don't forget to check our girls tonight on Miss Rap Supreme-- and ME Tuesday morning for the re-cap! Enjoy!
]]>However, if you have chosen to enjoy your ribs and potato salad on the couch this Memorial Day, then I gotta bring you a video that I think we can all agree is the mother of all summertime joints because it captures of essence of, well, summertime. The track is so vivid that you ALMOST don't need a video for it, because you can paint your own version of this song going down in your own city in your mind. But that's not to say that the vid isn't tight, because it is.
"Drums, please!"
Aight y'all, I need to get off of this computer and get into some trouble. But not too much trouble 'cuz I gotta get up for work the next day :) Don't forget to check our girls tonight on Miss Rap Supreme-- and ME Tuesday morning for the re-cap! Enjoy!
]]>Remember a few posts back we had a discussion about the rumors of how before the she got her lip gloss poppin', Lil' Mama was nasty on the freestyle tip?
Well, I have an interesting video of "The Voice of the Young People" going bar for bar with the sometimes wack, sometimes aight Nina B on RockMyTV's Ladies Night.
]]> Interestingly enough, the first beat the DJ throws on for them to kick it to is Lil' Kim's "Drugs". Hmm. Brooklyn is IN the house.I'm feeling the fact that she was trying to look not-too-glam, but did Mama HAVE to look like she just came off the block? I mean, did she have Chinese slippers on her feet? Seriously...
Aight, aight. I don't feel the need to over-gush about Nina's rhymes, but I will say that I like her here better than I liked her on the remix she did to "4 Minutes", and WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAYYYY better than that "bovine excrement" remix she did to "I Get Money" last week.
And as for Mama? I don't know how I feel about her claiming "my automatic is true", but I think this will at least put her a step above, say, Teyana Taylor status. ::cricket cricket::
But, I'll let y'all tell it.
Holla @ me about the video!
]]>After reading the countdown of that mockery of a "Hottest MC's" list MTV put out, I had the craving to hear some really dope lyrics. I won't go off on a tangent about it since I already did on the air yesterday, but damnit, even if that list was meant to be a compilation of the hottest EMCEES in the game RIGHT NOW, it was a joke (come the f-ck on, WHY did Rick Ross make the cut?)
And I know, Special Ed has other joints, yet this is the one he's most associated with. But the sh*t's tight! I love the fact that he's talking about how fly is is, yet rocks a f-cking twenty dollar hoodie. He still makes you believe he's fly, and that's the essence of swagger. Plus, his curly high-top is what really has it made (that sh-t looks fly on him, I'm sorry!)
Maybe I just REALLY REALLY REALLY love old-school beats & flows.. but you mean to tell me that NUMBER F-CKING THREE on that list, Lil' Wayne, spit something that was even REMOTELY close to being fly as this? "BOVINE EXCREMENT!"
Is it me, or does Special Ed remind you of the rapping Allen Payne? I'm just sayin..
Lastly, I gotta give a shout out to my home borough-- BROOKLYN!!-- for being the main star of this clip. ESPECIALLY my one of my favorite places in the whole word, Prospect Park (of course, the Brooklynites recognized that.)
Thoughts? Comments? Got suggestions for next week's Throwback? Holla!
]]>
Oftentimes I’d blog about the dope femcees, and ask you to give me the list of girls that you thought controlled the mic. And I noticed that MANY of you placed this particular lady on top of your list, asking me, “Breezy? What about Jean Grae?â€
Well, you know what?
I’m giving shorty some props today.
Thirsty, anyone?
True story, I’ve never seen the movie The Warriors , so this video doesn’t have much of an effect on me. However, I AM bigging her up because this song is sooooo damn sexy. Ladies, THIS is the way it’s done. I love the way she rhymes about getting it on almost violently with a lover without making it sound Kim or Foxy-esque. Honestly, it gave me visions of having rough sex in a steamy showerâ€" so dirty, but so pristine and natural at the same time. Meaning, yeah, pull my hair, n*gga, but I ain’t putting no Sprite cans down my throat. I’m feeling that.
I just hope those “retirement†rumors I heard about her are just a hoax.
]]> This next video comes to you courtesy of hip-hop band called Spokinn Movement. If you’ve ever been to Bowery Poetry Club or Sin Sin, maybe you’ve seen these cats get down before. I had the pleasure of meeting and corresponding with one of the main lyricists, Illspokinn. In addition to pursuing his own career, Ill is associated with an after-school program called Urban Art Beat, an organization that teaches hip-hop songwriting and English literacy to students at South Bronx Preparatory School (admit it, that’s dopeâ€" I sat in on one of their sessions and it’s AMAZING seeing little kids spit crazy metaphors!).I’m not exactly sure how old this track is, but when I peeped the video, I had to post it. I was immediately feeling the funky rhythm, and it had a certain something that I feel is missing from a lot of hip-hop videos today, but I can’t exactly put my finger on it (maybe you can). I will say that I love the concept of them being so “delicious†that their heads are the dish du-jour on the banquet table!
The director, Rammy Park, gets props for this one, as well.
Aight y’all, I’m out today. If you’re feeling the videos, show ya love below or holla at me!