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Betty Hutton - It’s Oh So Quiet album review

The album Betty Hutton - It’s Oh So Quiet is full of slow-paced love ballads performed by singer and songstress Betty Hutton herself along with other artists and musicians. This album has songs written from America's Most Underrated Sweetheart Betty Hutton! Betty Hutton was underrated during her tenure career as a singer. All of the songs were transferred to CD from the original 78 RPM recordings on acetate. So some surface noise may remain in the noise production sound.


Betty takes her man on a rosy romantic getaway to Roseland on Rose Room. That is the gist of the song.

Betty wants to take her man to a little room where all the roses bloom. She wants to lead her man into nature's hall where every year the roses give a ball. They have an orchestra up in the trees as their musicians are the birds and bees. And they will sing us a song as Betty and her man are strolling along in sunny Roseland where summer breezes are playing. Where the honey bees are "A-Maying". There all the roses are swaying. Dancing while the meadow brook flows. The moon when shining is more than ever designing. Betty is pining to be sweetly reclining somewhere in Roseland beside a beautiful rose
 
The ball is over and the tulips meet. Their little kisses are so short and sweet. The lilies nod to the forget-me-nots when they're departing in their flower pots. But all the roses with their spirits high. Remain to love until they droop and die. And why shouldn't it be so with Betty and her man?


Betty discusses how she and her man are going steady as they are not married but are getting ready to tie the knot on the song Goin' Steady.

Betty and her man are going steady. They are not married but they are getting ready to tie the knot, and She’s gonna make her man her own. Now that she found him she is gonna keep him.

Well Betty has been honky tonkin' around nearly all her life. But now she has got herself a steady man. A steady man who will make Betty his wife. All you Rovin' Ramblers can leave her alone! Don't even try to date her on the phone! Betty is going steady with her man. They'll get the ring and then be on their way. They’re both as happy as we can be.


She’s A Lady about how much of Betty is. She's the fine type. Home at 9 type. She's the most refined girl that the city has got.

Betty is a lady who’s as quiet as a mouse. So why she would never ever raise her voice to a shout? Not unless somebody else is drowning her out. Her manners are superb. Yes, she's a lady.

Yesterday Betty wore a gown of satin and lace. Her man took her out dining to the ritziest place. He's big hearted lover. Nothin' is too good for him. He bought her a golden necklace fit for a queen. If that's a golden necklace, why's her neck turnin' green? She’s romantic. He's romantic. He's the shy type.

He's the kind that girls can't trust.Some guys take a girl out ridin' and when they do, she may have to walk home. That don't happen to Betty. That's because she takes them riding in a canoe. She's the fine type. Home at 9 type. She's the most refined girl that the city has got. Betty’s as gentle as a lamb.

When Betty boards onto a crowded bus, she finds a guy with a seat Then she drop het handkerchief so it lands at his feet. When he stands up to get it, that's when she grabs his seat.

These lyrics give the listener(s) details about what kind of gentleman Betty likes.

You're what "class" is
You need glasses
You know just how things are done
In a crowded bus, you find a guy with a seat
Then you drop your hanky so it lands at his feet
When he stands up to get it, that's when I grab his seat


Hot Dog! That Made Him Mad is about a gentleman Betty loves and admires. But all this gentleman does is take her for granted. So she decides to teach him a lesson and make him mad.

Betty’s got a guy who she likes because he is fine. But he takes Betty for granted all of the time. So she decides to teach him a lesson and make him mad. Betty went out on a date with the best friend he had. Sue enough that made him mad. Hot dog, that made him mad.What he did later was reconciled with her. He hugged and kissed Betty. And he asked Betty not to do go out on a date with his best friend again.

Late last night when she came in, he demanded to know just where she had been. But Betty really put him right in his place. Instead of giving him an answer, she laughed right in his face. That made him mad. You shoulda seen him. His face was red. He told her that if she didn’t change that he would leave. That made him when Betty laughed and told him just go right ahead.

The moral is for ladies to play it cool with the gentlemen they date or are in a relationship with. Ladies, let your guy know you're nobody's fool. When he gets to thinking you're all his own, let him know that you can take him or leave him alone.And he'll hug and kiss you. He’ll ask you not to do it again. He'll squeeze and he'll  please you. And he'll ask you not to do it again.


A gentleman flirts with Betty using his eyes. Betty says his eyes are the funniest pair of eyes she has ever seen. That is what the song What Do You Want to Make Those Eyes at Me For? is about.

A gentleman flirts with Betty using his eyes. Betty says his eyes are the funniest pair of eyes she has ever seen. She can't get wise to what they mean. She wishes that she could understand the things this gentleman says. Each time Betty tries to go, he seems to make her stay. Betty says, “Funniest pair of eyes I've ever seen. Funny I can't get wise to what they mean. I wish that I could understand the things you say. Each time I try to go, you seem to make me stay.”

Maybe it's just because he likes to flirt. Maybe he wants to see her feelings get hurt. This gentleman has got Betty round and round him like a child. Someday he is going to drive her wild.

Betty asks this gentleman, “What do you want to make those eyes at me for? When they don't mean what they say?” Those eyes make Betty glad and sad. They make her want a lot of things she’ll never have.

Betty also asks this gentleman, So what do you want to fool around with me for? You lead me on and then you run away. But never mind. I'll get you alone some night and then you'll surely find you're flirting with dynamite. So what do you want to make those eyes at me for when they don't mean what they say?”


One thing Betty explains on the song That’s Loyalty is how loyal and truthful her man is to her. That's loyalty. That's the story right there!

Betty loves a gentleman and he loves her. But his mind has got a very strange twist. She hesitates to introduce him to her friends. In fact she is thinking of introducing him to a psychoanalyst.

He keeps telling Betty he doesn't like her hat as brim to her hat is a little grim and the crown is a little flat. But just let anybody else mention that, he'll yell and holler. He'll double up his fists, break your arm, black your eye, and knock you down! And for 7 miles around you can hear the man insist Betty’s hat the prettiest hat in town. That's loyalty.

He keeps telling Betty her dancing is out of formation and syncopation. He tells Betty her waltzing is full of faults and her rumba is off the track. But just let anybody else make a crack, he'll yell and holler. He'll double up his fists, break your arm, black your eye, and knock you down! And for 7 miles around you can hear the man insist Betty’s dancing the fanciest dancing in town.

That's loyalty. A little peculiar but it's loyalty. He figures it this way. He can treat Betty like dirt. But you better treat Betty like royalty. Or he'll yell and holler. He'll double up his fists, break your arm, black your eye, and knock you down! And it really is immense how he comes to her defense if you even so much as frown at her.

Betty keeps telling him she is doing the best she can. But he's got her on the pan saying her girdle shows, powder her nose, and straighten her stockings (hosiery). And heaven only knows! According to him, Betty is just the loveliest gal in town!

4/5****!

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Pierre Copeland - I’m On Fire album review

Pierre returned to his roots and put his signature on it making it more free and gritty with his 2012 album Pierre Copeland - I’m On Fire. His album takes you on a journey you will never forget. You will experience a variety of sax and guitar solo arrangements. Pierre lays down the foundations of jazz funk in a smooth manner. He plays the piano, keyboards, and tried his hands at some guitar. All the drums were done live by him on two different sets.

5/5*****!!

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Barry White - Let the Music Play album review

Barry White - Let the Music Play is one of the most beautiful and memorable Barry White albums. This was his album that had the titular disco single Let the Music Play. Barry could sing talk, sing and talk at the same, during his peak years which was during his prime. The album was released when disco was at its peak.


Here is the story of Let the Music Play. Barry is lonely because he is out on the street and his woman is at home. So he decides to go see what's going on in this discotheque. Barry tells the DJ to let the music play as he just wants to dance the night away as he has got to hide what's killing him inside in order to make himself feel better.

Let the Music Play is the disco track that was his hottest single in 1976. Perfect for an all night dance at a discotheque and to keep the music strong.

Barry is out here walking and has talking to himself for about 4 hours now. Love is really a hurting thing. This man that Barry sees got his woman with him. But his woman is at home. He looks at the time and realizes it’s almost 12:45 AM at night. So he decides to walk up see what's going on in this discotheque. There's always something going on in there.

This looks like the place for the broken hearted. Everybody's going in. So Barry asks for one ticket to go inside the discotheque. After when Barry says, “One ticket please” and “Lord have mercy, everybody's here”. You can hear his female fans cheering for him in the background. Everybody's here tonight at the discotheque since it’s singles night.

I love the way Barry says, “One ticket please” and “everybody's here”. That makes me melt inside. That makes me orgasm deeply inside.

Barry tells the DJ to let the music play as he just wants to dance the night away. Right here is where he’s gonna stay all night long. Or at least just until he feels this misery is gone. Barry is out here dancing and still can't erase the feelings he feels. The tender love he used to share is no longer there. He’s got to hide what's killing him inside.

If he can make it through the night, he’ll just pretend she's here with him. It's the only hope for him. Barry is not out here looking for a one-night affair. It is just that he is that so hurt inside that all he wants to do is just dance. And then you know, that it's only her that Barry loves.


I’m So Blue and You Are Too is about how Barry is sad and his woman is too. Both of them are sad and upset. He feels so bad because of this.

Has it come to this? After all the love they’ve shared together and all the love they’ve known together. Both of them are sitting here together and yet it's not the same. Because here in Barry’s heart he is very sad. He feels so bad. Now he is so blue and she is too. Oh, what a shame. What can they do?

What sense does it make for them to break their hearts in two? Love is still the answer for them.
What can we do?

Nothing good comes easy. And that means their love too. If it's worth having, it's worth keeping. After all, look at what they have been through. This is not the way is not the way for them. They know how to make it right and strong. Love is still the answer for Barry.

5/5*****!!

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Gimisum Family – Tha Hoodway album review

Gimisum Family – Tha Hoodway is one of the eeriest Memphis rap albums of 2005 with a dark vibe and sound. The album has that classic Gimisum production sound Gimisum Family is known for. These Memphis rappers were ahead of their time. This album has the hardest gangsta rap songs such as What Yo Hood Like? and Strapped At All Times. Songs such as Skilled Pimpin deal with the field of prostitution.


I'm So Real is a smooth chilling laid back junt with Chill Will and Big Blacc flowing hard and kicking street knowledge. This is one of the more laid back junts on the album next to I'm Laid Back.

What Yo Hood Like? is a certified Memphis classic which hardly anyone bumps. The synths along with other instrumentation used on the song make the junt eerie sounding. The most hilarious part of the song is when the lyrics "get your dope pushing ass in the car" play. What yo' hood like? Is it rough? Is it tough?


Strapped At All Times is a sick Lil Gin solo junt where he is flowing hard and kicking street knowledge. Lil Gin explains how he is strapped with a firearm at all times. The song is backed by the occasional Bun B sample containing esoteric violence which goes “Pistol grip pump in my lap at all times/ Niggas fuck with other niggas shit, but they don't fuck with mine/17-5, I gotta bird on they ass/Pistol grip pump in my lap at all times/Niggas fuck with other niggas shit, but they don't fuck with mine/17-5, I gotta bird on they ass”

Lil Gin keeps a pistol grip pump in his lap at all times. Niggas fuck with other niggas shit but they don't fuck with his. 17-5, he gotta bird on they ass.

Lil Gin is a full-time gangster. Pimpin' is his career choice. He is in the midnight studying, gambling, and smokin' pure erb. You know the wise guy. Controllin' crooked dissection along his own designated piece of curb packin' his chrome steel But he is looking up to real niggas in this industry like Russian Jews becoming jazz on they companies. Successful salesmen putting hits on crooked cops. He is trapped in the ghetto steadily taking criminal mugshots. They say a nigga with a gun is homicidal. Well they made it legal to tote it in Texas, now ain't that suicidal?

For the niggas with no sense on Thomas and Woodlong Boulevard sniffin’,  high-capper niggas gon' get robbed. Lil Gin is shootin' 'em double as victims are slaughtered which is an atrocity. GimiSum Family pullin' them papers and makin' em capers.

Lil Gin is from that North Memphis area where pimp niggas packin' the heat under the seat. Where pimp niggas be dippin' sweets and bumpin' doja. GimiSum Family be tearin' up the fucking club. Thick as hell on Beale Street where you can fuck on the first night, hoes.

Everywhere niggas is tryna get paid. The game is you play or played. There are killers in his town. GimiSum Family is layin' em down with a rusty twelve gauge

When Lil Gin is hangin' on the curb with his gauge in a garbage can, his hand on his dick for the freaky bitches lovin' a playa. He is liquor store bound. He hit a junkie with some crumb-numb to get a pint of Crown Royal. (That is what a pint of crown is.)Can't you see that skunk got me crunk as shit with a face mask? Smothered by the dope he blasts. Loced out with his kinfolk crest.


Smooth Getaway Pt. 2 is a sick Lil Gin solo junt based on a fictional story about a robber named Joe who makes a smooth getaway. The song also deals with paranoia. SMK produced this junt.

A prisoner up on a bus by the name of Joe grabbed his sharp toothbrush, then stuck a hole up in the leg of the guard. The guard took it hard. The gauge accidentally shot. Bullets hailed through the wind. Yet Joe stuck the guard again. Buckshots in the bus driver's head made the whole bus bend. But Joe got away with ease. Then he heard a "freeze!". He escaped and evaded imprisonment by fleeing through the woods. But then he then fell in a ditch only to get eat a snake.

There was not enough police to stop Joe's little plan. Yet the homicide squad and murder squad mastered his game. He wasn’t that far away as he was still in range. Joe might mess up cause he's a doctor. And doctors run straight to hospitals dodgin' from choppers. It was a smooth getaway.

Now back in a hospital room is Joe with clippers up in his hand. He cut his afro to change his identity. He beat the other doctor down and then took his gear. Then he opened up the door to the ambulance. The patient which was the guard, he stepped and glanced. Flashbacks from the on the bus made the guard reminisce.

He recognized the face of doctor. Then he tried to snitch. But the doctor was very fast as he gripped the mask of gas. Then covered his face to make him shut up. The doctor turned Joe over to the nurse. She placed Joe in a room. The nurse took of the mask so now it's on. "Joe, see you can run but you can't hide. Back up, come on the ground and undisguised." Joe got caught in traffic and went through a crowd surrounded by laws.


Skilled Pimpin explains how a pimp has to have expertise in the field of prostitution. Like that famous quote from the character Gold from The Mack movie, “Remember. A pimp is only as good as the product. Now you've got to get there and get the best you can find and work those broads. Anybody can control a woman's body. But the key is to control the mind.”

Theses niggas are drinking with they hoes. Who do they chose? Your ass for they riches, your clothes, or your gold? Who knows. I hope the lord was with you.

Tell the morticians to come and get you. Think about it.You gave your life to this bitch. Come to find out that it wasn't worth it. Unless she got your kids. Thеse bustas trading like they gonna kill for you. I hеard this time and time again. Couldn't have been with one of his so called friends.

Do my story seem real to ya

They all end up in the pen drinking that Andrew with some rum.Trapped up in this cell of hell. Criminal Manne had been incarcerated since the 80s. Guards checking that red card for some commissary. 211 is passin his time and constantly lying to Sister Mary. Knowing all the time them demons really scared him. His life is hell already. The warden says tomorrow he is out this bitch.


I pack my shit and hit the bricks
Smoking on some chronic with the warden bitch.
These streets been hard from the start.
Plus these bitches breaking these bustas heart.
Camouflaged guerrillas pulling them triggers
Just ? those who crying with those at your funerals
Work them broads like nobodys ever worked them before

It's summertime. The sun is burning hot. 211 is seeing nothing but hoes as he cruises the block. He parks his car and stepped outside the University of Memphis where them college bitches say, “What’s your name, baby?” One bitch says, “My name’s Katie”. And she’s a special kind of lady who is very educated. But Katie was the kind scheming for his. She’s running her line. 211 is playing with Katie's mind. Katie wants to wine and dine. 211 is smacking that pussy with the switch. Bad little kitty.

Ask him for this pimpin. Now what about Kim? His chances were slim until he read the book of Iceberg Slim. Smiling and grinning all the time. Who’s your so called friends? They dust for dust. Calling that bitch up on the other end and tell your bitch head split. Bustin marks from the AK. Real men don't play that way. But some of these tricks gonna witness.

He ain't running from you bitches down with givin stitches. He’s taking the money out the vault. And smackin these bustas with his yot. Got trouble they gonna make bubbles from the lady. They crossing for these flakes. Nothing but friends thinking they straight. They think they ready for this drug powered shit. Clean cars and hits. So hug your kids because the gang get bigger and Mr. Big will split your wig over that shit you did. Fuck what you bustas think. Fuck you snitches. A toast to the bitch that boast with the most. His pimpin go coast to coast like Casper the friendly ghost.

5/5*****!

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Gimisum Family – Tha Gimisum Dungeon album review

Gimisum Family – Tha Gimisum Dungeon is one of the more downtempo Memphis rap albums with a dark vibe and sound. The album has that classic Gimisum production sound Gimisum Family is known for. These Memphis rappers were ahead of their time. Subjects on this album range from pimping to robbery to criminal mischief. Gimisum Family – Tha Gimisum Dungeon is one of the more dark Gimi Sum albums. Overall this is one dark album.


Can’t Impress Me is about people can't impress the Gimi Sum Family with no bullshit threats. They are not phased or moved by your threats.

You can't impress the Gimi Sum Family with no bullshit threats.

Lil Debo was born in the North and grew up in Tennessee. He’s straight from the landmark. He tried to coming up for the finer things in his life. He started as a little man. The man that he understands. He stayed out of hands for commands that his daddy said. A month or two and he is living in the street by jookin' up showing some young hoеs. Many years to come. Ain't what it just seem to be.

Lil Debo did not take heat to the things that can't easily. Now that he is down with a neighborhood. They sure won't realize until he's in brotherhood, or locked in a jail cell, or maybe in other hell. But he prefers a jail cell so he can make his bail. Lil Debo is a nigga just in the hood. Don't fuck with Lil Debo or the AK gone come spray you hood.

211 is standing on the fucking corner. Scoping out some bustaz he’ll lay down in the city street. Make them kiss the concrete. Lynching deep, M.J. down with this murder shit. Watch 211 because he’s coming up when he lets the gauge buckshot from his Glock. Red rum here it come. Time to leave some bodies being the victim of his fucking nine millimeter. His fucking nine millimeter is the solver to take care of his fucking problems.

Landmart niggas on the creep with them yak’s. You can talk your ass off. Gimi Sum Family gone blow your ass off.

How in the fuck you figure that you could be straight with Lil Gin? Consider Lil Gin crooked as hell.
He is busting a cap in your face because you's a snail. You were too slow.Lil Gin is hanging with the niggas only down with him. The Triple Six, and Gimisum, and Hurston niggas down on Nashville Street. And they can fuck up on a trick and smuggle his ass in the ditch.His niggas lugging AK's for the bills to start some shit. Now watch his hoes take you out because he is a pimp. His leg's kinda tired so he is walking with a limp.

This nigga tried to rob Lil Gin, but Lil Gin caught him creeping up outta his door. He grabbed some needles and then he stuck them into his buttocks. Next Lil Gin tied him to the chair until his ass closed up. It's just like playing spades with a handful of hearts. But Lil Gin is the joker that's cutting your fucking dome. Lames and hoes are getting buried.

Mr. Slicc won't concern their moaning. He’s got them bitches yawning and groaning. Oh how he misses them fried mornings. For one of you niggas try to step up, Mr. Slicc has no mercy for my enemies and no mercy for thy soul. Mr. Slicc has no mercy for thy shake junt and no mercy for his hoes. Mr. Slicc is pimpin the difficult bitches in Memphis, mane.

Now testing them out on the game to see the sight with slicc-ness. Russian like roulettes when he starts to reck. Hit the deck! He’s robbing that nina fiend for fun. He blends in like mirrors so jackers don't get near him Slapping 'em with a huff. Blaze a blunt with a rush.

Gimi Sum Family are some straight up murderers who be kicking down them doors, mane. They lay your kids and your mammy on the floor.


I Told Ya is a hardcore “don't fuck with me” type of track which is backed with a vocal sample from the movie Scarface (1983). The song has that aggressive gangsta mentality and attitude. You would have to live the life to understand this real shit. This is one of the hidden tracks supposedly.

Playa Dre is on a stakeout scoping this nigga in a big boy Jaguar vehicle. He’s gotta get close to his ass. He is smoked out as he has been smokin them herbs. Playa Dre does stick and move under the law. Without the law knowing of course. His mind blinked out in the battle stage. He is one anxious nigga paranoid. He crossed the country to proceed with his mission on scoping this nigga out.

The situation gets sticky very quickly. Playa Dre got behind this fool at a stoplight. He pulled up to the red light. Then Playa Dre proceeds to scare him with the flashlight. He makes him take his hands up off thе seat from the driver side. Now the tables turned around because they weren't prepared for war because he had a pistol supplied. What they did not know sure hurt them.

Playa Dre is living life on the edge. That has got him scared. Will he die?  Damn near his last breath but he’s still getting high. Might take your life. He is on the corner with some thugs. Showing love to his troops. Trying to keep a straight head. Put the feds on a chase at the end of the road

Playa Dre is the beamer in the steamer was his nigga Red Rum. Coppers swarm on their asses. You can bet bottom dollar they flip the strip and then ball off with a cloud on their trail. Don't you follow if you soft. Another nina round goes your way. Before he reaches his destination by pulling up to your house with the troopers on his side. They are dressed in black when they jump out. So Serious is at the back door. Playa Dre runs up in the front. Red Rum runs up on the patio. Playa Dre is strapped with the pump on the corner until they crash your stash. They are out to get out your ass. Hauling niggas to the morgue. They show no remorse. I told you.

5/5*****!

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Brotha Lynch Hung - Loaded album review

Brotha Lynch Hung - Loaded is the best 3/5*** rap album of 1997. The production is 5/5***** while his lyrics are 3/5***. Many Brotha Lynch Hung fans had felt Brotha Lynch Hung had not rapped hard enough about hardcore explicit subject material. His fanbase felt the album was too chill and laid back to be good enough to call a timeless classic. Songs like On My Briefcase and Went Way sounded like B-Sides from Season Of Da Siccness. Songs like those are what made the Loaded album sound mediocre in contrast to the Season Of Da Siccness album

This was his more psychological album. Still Brotha Lynch Hung manages to keep this album Siccmade with his siccness and horrorcore ripgut cannibalism style of rap. This album is a must have if you are a completionist.


On My Briefcase sounded like a leftover from Season Of Da Siccness or a B-Sides album with songs recorded when Season Of Da Siccness was being produced.

That is because some of the lyrics used in this song were used in other songs. Brotha Lynch incorporates the opening line from On My Briefcase from the Mr. Doctor’s song “40 Oz and Chronic Dice” from the Settripin’ Bloccstyle album. Compare the lyrics to both songs.

(Brotha Lynch Hung verse from Mr. Doctor - 40 Oz and Chronic Dice)
On my briefcase is some crumbled weed
Buckshot shells from a dead body
Got a whole bunch a 40's and a couple a hoes
A '95 Fifty sittin on Trues and Vogues
Plus I had a nine in my glove compartment
Cause everywhere I go niggas love to start shit
Five pound chronic dice, in my mits
Fifteen teflons, in my clip
Heard about a lot a sick shit in the block, so
I stay locc to the brain and remain incognito
With my twenty sack a the bomb
Money back guarantee, if you hit that shit and don't wanna kill yo' mom
Got the clip, Glock, Chevy Impala that don't stop
Stop the Glock, no you can't the Doc from the gangbang nigga
So up goes yo' trigga
Stayin high off the sinsemilla
And my nigga say

(Brotha Lynch Hung verse from On My Briefcase)
Now on my briefcase was some crumbled weed
A pack of Saravegas and a 24 ounce O.E
Might as well skeez these couple of hoes
In my 69 Malibu sitting on Trues and Vogues
For days you might have seen me in my cinnamon cut chrome shoes
With some you-can't-see-me tint on the windows indo syndrome
Smokin' it up, not givin' a mutherfucking fizuck
Sold the cut, my ex-ho said "that nigga's sqattin' what?"
Got at the homie Carl, and got me some of that bomb
Had me so fucking high I got off like Vietnam
Dead bodies and bitches clits simmerin' in the crockpot
And the shit don't stop until my motherfucking chronic or high drop
It's just that insane type of thing, let the MAC rain
Guts in the drain
Siccmade niggas, they make the world go round
And if you fuck with Siccmade Music you can get your ass gunned down


Brotha Lynch Hung raps about how he is one of the last sicc niggaz out there on One A Da Las’ Sicc Niggaz. He shows how Siccmade he is with horrorcore ripgut cannibalism style of rap. Sicc shit.

Brotha Lynch Hung is one of the last sicc niggas that you heard thus far. You can bump him at your crib or while you off that nitro in your car. But he is no superstar. But if you get high then you can feel him no matter who you are.

Brotha Lynch Hung gots to have his weed. Lord knows he’s a fiend. He come up off that weed because you done fucked around and went up on him. He wants the whole Ziploc full of shamrock. And if you're reachin in your pocket, he’ll heat the heat and leave you in a meat locker.

Now that's his knocka. He's to the side with the mask on. Lynch will give you 15% percent. So if you need to get your blast on and that's a fat zone, that's a good start. You can it sacc and or serve it. Take it to the heart.  Lynch will cut off your nuts and leave you screamin' like a starved pig. Hold you hostage in your crib. Brotha Lynch Hung planned the whole situation out. So he got first dibs. Now bigger than life is how he comin' out. Rigorous and vigorous if you know what I mean. You niggas know what I'm talkin' 'bout.

He wants cheese and lettuce in his wallet. And he wants to break through like Jerome Bettis, pro status. Lynch’s point is he be in the cut trying to keep these snakes out his house.

You get the rope for fuckin' with the Brotha Lynch Hung. Wrong information make intimidation. Have your son trippin’. Catch you on your weed high. He tore you up like a pitch bend. And he is off this Black & Mild shit. Tryin' to relax and deal with these taxes. Hoping motherfuckin' baby's mama ain't no shiesty bitch. She want some other shit. Get off the hydro tube.


Die; 1 by 1 was one of the hardest most gruesome and violent songs on the album due to subject matter, horror movie sample, and heavy bass lines in the production. Brotha Lynch Hung uses his violent controversial horrorcore ripgut cannibalism style of rap on the song.

The vocal sample which went, “DIE! Like the ones before you. One by one we will take you. You will DIE!” came from Sam Raimi’s cult classic movie. Specifically from the scene where Cheryl becomes possessed and says these words to her friends.

Siccmade Music comin up out yo seat. Catch the reaper night crawler creeper. Dig a ditch get a bitch nigga dig a ditch deeper. Brotha Lynch Hung will take you head with this street sweeper. Next he will leave your brains on your speaker and smash off in your jeep. He gets real hostile. More scratch than Lucky Luciano. He’ll serve more mutha fuckas than 7 Up.

Creep up on ya like Dunlop. Send on to ya forehead and then like they said. He fled. Because Brotha Lynch Hung is the type of nigga that'll leave a horse head in your bed. Like the the horse head scene from The Godfather movie. He’ll take your wife rape her and no caper. He’ll tie the bitch to the bed. Don't push Lynch because he is close to the edge. He is a real lunatic that is sicc-fed.

And that’s some sentimental shit. He just might drip cream from his dick when he’s off that Smirnoff Gin mix with OE. He is hard and wet. O.E. kept tellin' him no but this Smirnoff Gin kept tellin' him YES. Throw your hands over your eyes. As your thoughts intensify, you will DIE!!

Let him be the first to actually greet you to the basement. We've heard you've been busy. We've learn from above that you've been doin' a little bit of this and a little bit of that. Stealing peoples scratch. Stabbin' in the back. We don't think it’s fair. Now you are nothing. Is there room for unrest?

Brotha Lynch Hung Wes Craven on paper. So plug your pussy clips. Because he gets sicker than a syphilis dick. And yo mama won't like this shit. Razor blade and alcohol. Swarztanigga ceremonial rips neck. So feel yo insides and yo intestines when you mix with Lynch. He’s got this endo suckin him dry. He’s got this slut bitch suckin him dry. Bout to wet the bed up. It was the perfect setup. Bloody sheets. No body and no murder weapon. You don't know about lynch’s whereabouts.

Some of his hardest lyrics to this album can be heard in this song. Especially with lyrics such as “Cause I'm the type of nigga that'll leave a horse head in ya bed”. Now that’s hardcore, explicit, sick, and fowl. Not to mention disgusting and repulsive.


I rate this album 3/5***!

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