DJ Rasoul & Miguel Migs - True Formula single review
DJ Rasoul & Miguel Migs bring out the best in downtempo deep house on their release True Formula. The single stands as a true beauty and pinnacle of deep house. The house soundscape was eschewing over rhythmic chords and lukewarm bass.
Driftin is one of those peaceful and timeless tunes that will have your mind drifting to outer space. A true beauty and pinnacle of deep house. The song has that Deborah Cooper touch with the vocals which go, "you gotta keep on, I gotta keep on".
Takin U Over has such top notch sound quality with the rumbling basslines, groovy chords, and electronic soundscapes. A short snippet of a saxophone can be heard briefly. Now those rumbling basslines and groovy chords fit in perfectly with the uptempo pace of the song. Takin U Over was written, produced, and arranged by DJ Rasoul & Miguel Migs.
Midnite Seduction perfect for a lounge and the dance floor. DJ Rasoul & Miguel Migs produced another banger right here.
5/5*****!!
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Digital Mystikz - Marduk single review
Reggae meets electronic on Digital Mystikz - Marduk thus creating a fusion and combination of dubstep in many degrees. This is an example of early underground dubstep from the early 2010s. This is one of the darker releases from Digital Mystikz.
Marduk is one of the dark sounding songs out of Digital Mystikz catalogue due to screeching that can be heard in the background over the treble reduced chords. Vintage Atari sounds were used in some of the blips, chords, and effects. This is an example of early underground dubstep. Coki was on the buttons and pads.
Enter Dimensions uses some even more darker and disturbing electronic soundscapes that were in some of the blips, chords, pads, and effects. The soundscapes are the most disturbing part of the song.
5/5*****!!
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Baby Skar - Rollin' Stone album review
Baby Skar - Rollin' Stone is one of the lesser hood classics outta SESD (San Diego, California) which not many people know about. That is because Baby Skar - Rollin' Stone is one of those hood tapes which never made it out the hood such as Gangsta Ern - You Up On It for instance. Gangsta rap meets versatile freestyle rap on this album. Unsurprisingly the album filled with esoteric and graphic violence disturbing to some. The entirety of this album was produced Slikk Rikk on a 4-track TEAC Studio Recorder and a drum machine. That is why the album has low quality. Baby Skar - Rollin' Stone was released on cassette only in 1993.
The title track Rollin' Stone explained the relationship between Baby Skar and his son. The title track Rollin' Stone used a choppy sample of The Temptations - Papa Was a Rollin' Stone over a muffled treble reduced setting.
Baby Skar has got a boy named Wayne who really isn’t his biological child but they are close and he is teaching that boy the ropes like a motherfucking OG should. Like how Baby Skar’s OG’s showed him the ropes of the game. Baby Skar has got nothing but love for Wayne. Wayne is a young G in the game. The BG’s from Skyline Park look up to him. He makes move that will surely put him on top of the concrete jungle.
So now they rumble because they are broke. These San Diego streets are rough. Somehow Baby Skar and Wayne manage to stand and stay tall through it all. He has had nothing but hard luck. Living by the sword is what he does.
Photographs is one of those sentimental songs which are deep. That is why this song is an East Side classic in SESD neighborhoods such as Skyline Park, Shell Town, and Lincoln Park. Photographs uses mean muffled basslines over low quality vocals and a retro sounding soundscape from a 4-track TEAC Studio Recorder and drum machine.
It’s a trip down memory lane. Baby Skar finds himself digging through years and years of photographs. Some photographs bring laughter while other photographs bring him to tears. He can’t be with the people he misses dearly.
Baby Skar stumbled upon on one photograph of him in a hospital bed from the time when he got shot in the chest 5 times after someone in a 64 Impala shot at him.
Here is what the story behind that photograph is. Someone in a 64 Impala shot at him 5 times in the chest. Luckily that was no thing to Baby Skar because he was wearing a bulletproof vest. Baby Skar fired 30 something rounds from a Mac-10 and the driver was shot in the head. Their face was mutilated. Nothing remains but their picture on a photograph. He got away with his powder product but ended up with 3 broken ribs. Later he checked himself into a hospital.
Rock! A Hard Place is about dealing with tough situations in life such as drug selling, theft, larceny, parental abuse, and corruption. But you have to stand through it all. Everybody plays the fool. That includes me and you.
4/5****!!
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Jayo Felony - Hotta Than Fish Grease album review
Jayo Felony - Hotta Than Fish Grease was one of the hottest San Diego rap albums of 2000 with lyrics that were pure fire over thick funky energetic bass lines and loud pads. The album had hot songs such as Hotta Than Fish Grease, Swing, Came Round, and One Shot Kill.
Hotta Than Fish Grease was intended to be Jayo Felony's third album which was supposed to be released in fall 2000. However that did not happen. Label drama and business decisions let the album to be shelved and released under the name “Crip Hop” a year later in 2001.
Here are the real reasons which explain why Hotta Than Fish Grease was never released by Def Jam as originally planned.
Jay-Z intervened at Def Jam to stop the Jayo Felony - Hotta Than Fish Grease album from being released. Consequently Def Jam did not release the scheduled Hotta Than Fish Grease album.
MTV News in 2001 said Jayo Felony was frustrated by the situation and decided to leave the storied imprint because he felt the label didn't consider him a priority. Def Jam kept churning out what he viewed as inferior albums by inferior artists from Jay-Z's Roc-A-Fella Records. Even worse, he felt as though the company's executives were trying to tell him what type of music to make.
"They're trying to tell me how to make a gangster rap record," he said of Def Jam. "The shit wasn't selling. When I left them, it was like, 'Bam!' I'm back in the hood. I'm with my homies, where I'm supposed to be. They took me out of that for so many years. You can feel the difference with my music. I'm just a happier person being at home and being able to do what I want to do."
So after his contract with Def Jam expired in 2001, Jayo Felony took the songs he had already recorded for the Hotta Than Fish Grease album and used them on his 2001 album Crip Hop. Basically he released the Hotta Than Fish Grease album under the name of “Crip Hop” instead. So the Hotta Than Fish Grease album was released under the name of “Crip Hop” instead in 2001 on his own independent label Loco Entertainment. That is what really happened to Hotta Than Fish Grease.
The other reason why Hotta Than Fish Grease was never released was due to a lack of charting singles. The singles Hotta Than Fish Grease and Swing did not chart as Def Jam expected. Jayo Felony was frustrated with the direction of where his career was going and decided to leave Def Jam because he felt the label didn't consider him a priority.
Jayo Felony came hotter than fish grease on Hotta Than Fish Grease. If it's hot enough, then Jayo Felony is gon bring it out! He is hot like fire and hot like cocoa. Your style is doo doo. The title track Hotta Than Fish Grease was the hot buzz single for the album along with Swing and was used on the movie Nutty Professor II: The Klumps as well as the soundtrack.
Can't see you where you’re running? You might need Jayo Felony to come and teach you. Music is universal. So Jayo Felony rocks the microphone with no plan and no rehearsal. He’ll even rock a lil club for a small sum. Black, white, red or green that ass gets all hung. Dulo means never do like Twix. Stomach starts growlin at night and nightmare.
Jayo Felony is a stone cold Diego rappin machine. This is out of space so you know you can't fade him. He is on a mission. His mission is to knock them boots in his boxers and Chuck Taylors. C-walkin on the moon without a spacesuit on. From dusk till dawn you keep getting stepped on. Jayo Felony is runnin and geting more pussy than Lennon than John. Is it over? Hell no. He is taking rap all the way to Pluto. Writers block? Never heard of it. Jayo Felony is in the zone with Jordan and Larry Bird kickin. You can tell that he is totally wicked by nature.
One Shot Kill explains how Jayo Felony kills people with just one bullet in his handgun. Bullet Loco came with that heat on One Shot Kill.
Jayo Felony caught a man slipping while he was trying to order a burrito. Then he fucked up his stealo. He left him shorter than Skealo. His brains were left hanging out. And the next song he’ll hear will be choir singing. He thinks he scared now.
He used to never miss because he had got his bullets on a heat seeker. The sniper is a weapon he uses often when killing people. For some reason he don't get tickets. Did y'all ever think that you can blow against him? How the hell you think that you can go against him? Jayo Felony is the shooter. One shot kill. BOOM!
He does carry songs like strap. So you know he is quick to touch and scream. He hits a tragic with an automatic make you breath like an asthmatic while you lazy niggas let time pass. That aim of his is deadly due to accuracy. These lyrics describe his accuracy: “My aim Deadly my middle name Accurate” This is type of cat that would put your fuckin face in his litta. You couldn't see Jayo Felony with bifocals the size of Coke bottles. And you'll never ever hear a nigga.
4/5****!!
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Jayo Felony - Take A Ride album review
Jayo Felony - Take A Ride is one of the best gangsta rap albums from San Diego for the year 1994. The album was released during the pinnacle of gangsta rap which was becoming widely mainstream at that time. The album of course is very sample crazy. The album has that 90's G-Funk sound to it with high the pounding heavy bass notes. Jayo Felony tells us the inner-city tales of gang activies, crime, jail, and even death. He shows no solutions or answers to the problems he face and explains. Def Jam fucked over their West Coast artists. It's so fucked up. Still is. Other than that, Take A Ride is a must have for any fan of West Coast rap!
The Take A Ride album starts out with Jayo Felony calling home to his mother. His mother tells his not to call her anymore because she got tired of him going to jail only to be bailed out by her. She tells Jayo Felony to call his father and hangs up on him. He soon realizes that he's a grown man who has to handle jail on his own.
Jayo Felony tells us about the life in jail along with the stress, anger, and dangers he faces while in jail on the song The Loc Is On His Own. He tells us how fucked up jail life can be.
Jayo Felony caught another case so he needs bail. He needs one of his family members to get him bailed out of jail again. But your people act funny when you're sitting in a cell. He didn't get mail. So jail was like hell. So he take his anger out on another inmate by stabbing that inmate in the neck with a shank in the stairwell.
He remembers powder cocaine he used to rock up. It was a trip on how he got locked up. 10 police agents running at him with yellow coats yelling, "Don't move or catch a hot one to the throat." In the heat of being chased and getting caught by the 10 police agents and other law enforcement officers with guns drawn on him and his freedom going to be taken from him, he urinates himself. That is what the lyrics, “You learn real fast to put your hands up quick, black/Yo, just put an 'out of order' sign on your bozack” He didn't twitch, scratch or itch. They found a nine millimeter handgun in his inside pocket. Ain't that a bitch?
These explain how it was trip of how Jayo Felony got locked up.
I remember powder caine we used to rock up
It was a trip on how I got locked up
10 saltine crackers runnin at me with yellow coats
Yelling "Don't move or catch a hot one to the throat"
You learn real fast to put your hands up quick, black
Yo, just put an 'out of order' sign on your bozack
I didn't twitch, scratch or itch
They found a nine in my inside pocket ain't that a bitch
His first instinct is to call his mother to ask for favors, money, and to post bail. Jayo Felony didn't go see her before he went to jail. Now he wanted her to come visit him. But then he remembers cannot because he is a grown man who has to handle his business on his own. He then realizes he not look to his mother for help. The Loc is on his own. He can’t make a phone call home as his mother put a block on the phone.
He loves his mother dearly. He understands that she is tired of the bullshit he has put her through over the years. He pleaded not guilty with no intentions of going to trial. Yet he copped a plea.
Now the cops got another young nigga off the streets coming back to fish for some more meat. Putting marked money on a hook to real us in or sit in this little ass bucket called the Pen (penitentiary). And they'll give you a day when you'll be free but there ain't no guarantee of freedom. Because you might get the shovel. You might be the next one to find out is it a god in the devil. But it you can hold your own and mind your own. You live long, take no shit, and stay strong. Some fake religion and play with churches. They put pretty boys with hard niggas on purpose.
Jayo Felony tries to get to his parole hearing in this long ass line on Verse 3
His big homie walked out with his head down low. The parole board shot down his chance of parole. They gave him a year for having contraband in his cell. Apparently he had change in his jail cell. He wants to kill the pig because he gave him a year because his arms are too big. It's fucked up in jail. If you're holding a bowl with some change, you’re goin back in your cell.
That is what these lyrics are a reference to.
My big homie walked out with his head down low
I said yo, big boo, what the fuck they shoot you down for
My brotha wants to kill the pig
Gave him a year because his arms are too big
It's fucked up in jail
If you're holdin a bowl with some change
Your goin back in your cell
They let Jayo Felony go. He grabbed his heaters. Now he’s down with the niggas in the shell-toe Adidas. He is smokin on the Indo until he gets illiterate in a full zone. His money's on the microphone. The Loc is on his own.
The song has quotable lyrics.
I caught another case, so the Loc needs bail
Yo, just put an 'out of order' sign on your bozack
With no intentions of going to trial, I copped a plea
They put pretty boys with hard niggas on purpose
I'm smokin on the Indo until I get illiterate
The song I'ma Keep Bangin' is about gang activity (gangbanging) preferably his Crip affiliation and reppin' Gangsta Nation Crew. Elements of set trippin' are present in this song of course. This is gangsta rap and not that pop crap bullshit being played on the radio! Fuck that!
What that Diego like? A Uzi or a Mack 10? Bullet Loco is bailin with his niggas from the pen. These snitches and tricks are making the set look real bad. Instead of that rag, buster, you need a badge.
He’s gotta watch the pad real close for the break-in. Because suckers be faking but it'll be no more mistaking. Jayo Felony handpicks members from his crew. No weak links, weaklings, faggots, snitches, or busters. Just straight up pimps, playas, and hustlers. Just pimps, murderers, straight up hustlers, and real motherfuckers who ain't giving a fuck about a 9 to 5 job. Especially when he can pull up on you, blast that ass, and then drive off. You don't know his name or the set that he claims.
These lyrics serve as poignant examples of how violent and gruesome the song really is.
Your car is far away and leave you with a frame
Sittin on bricks and that's a muthafuckin shame
And I'm pissin on your floor cause I ain't housebroken, bitch
They snitched on the Loc when I was bangin
But now on my nuts you're hangin
And I just ask myself
Yeah muthafucka
It's the Bullet Loco on the 47 block on a mission as he is gettin Inside like Edition. He is getting inside like Inside Edition. Bitches are wishing they could be hugging up and kissing him. But you see Bullet Loco is gonna stand with the upper hand. Hookers be lying like the motherfucking weatherman. Your perspective ain't shit. Bangin don't stop.
His little homies walk the streets strapped ready to peel a cap. So his enemy is gone off a motherfucking map. His boys might try to creep. But Jayo Felony doesn't sleep, He keeps his trigger finger on his heat
Sure enough here they come on a sneak tip. (They attempt to sneak up on him.) However he has got a AK-47 with a 50 round clip. (He ain’t letting that shit happen. And he definitely ain’t having that shit.) He hit the driver and the driver crashed. Then he ran up on em busters and let them have it as he blasted.
But on his block, if you got them ends, you got the lleyo. His kids have got an appetite and need to eat in order to survive. So he just can't say no. That is why he is cutting up his brick of cocaine just as soon as he can buy it. He even got a sample of it. Here smoke and try it. It's all about the street life. His knife and his rag.
These lyrics showcase his “shoot first, ask questions later” mentality.
The Loc used to sag even when I played tag
Fuck the drag, here I come with the gun, son
Blast that ass, question later, I ain't the one
Toss up the Thunderbird, never leave a homie hangin
Cause Bullet Loc ain't goin out, fool...
And I just ask myself
Muthafucka
The song has quotable lyrics.
Why I gotta live like this?
You're trippin and slippin
Thinkin that you can fade me
You must be on dope, bitch.
I'm cuttin up my brick just as soon as I can buy it
I even got a sample of, here smoke and try it
You must be on dope, bitch.
I even got a sample of, here smoke and try it
Homicide is about committing murders. The title says it all. He took this shit back to the California streets. You'se a man or a mark, nigga? What's happening on the homicide? Is you is or is you ain't down to put in work on the other side? All y'all fools out there talking about y'all gangbanging and shit. I hope you puttin in some work, fool. Check this out. We'll see who’s really down.
Jayo Felony puts in much work. He’s got his reputation on the set for leaving buster niggas hurt. So all you busta ass niggaz better watch out. They shoulda never played it. Now the hoes parade it. To see the Loc smokin sherm on stage with his hair braided. That's PCP if you can't comprehend. He is putting on his Karl Kani boots and stomping men. What's happening? Fools gettin bucked but he don't give a fuck. There ain't no muthafuckin truce in Southeast San Diego.
He paid dues. Don't act confused about his reputation with his set. Fuck around and make the 11 o'clock news. He’ll carve his hood in your chest. In his piss is where all his enemies rest. That bitch straight snitched and then that hooker died. You'se a man or a mark, nigga? What's happening on the homicide? Is you is or is you ain't down to put in work on the other side?
Dulo Gang and NHC (Neighborhood Crips) gotta get them fools on the other side. Jayo Felony heads to the border like Lil Richie get out the set. He fold clowns and hold shit down like a hairnet. Is you down for this homicide?
Love Boat starts out with Jayo Felony and his homies singing about smoking sherm (PCP). The song serves a prelude to Sherm Stick. It’s refreshing to hear his homies freestyle.
Sherm Stick singing about smoking sherm (PCP). Jayo Felony takes a cigarette dipped in embalming fluid (PCP). He feels and experiences the hallucinogenic effects of PCP while smoking on a sherm stick. Everybody that like to fuck, throw ya hands up. We gon' smoke a dip. This for y'all niggas out there and y'all bitches out there smokin' that water.
The San Diego Police Department helicopter lights nearly blind him. In the Southeast streets of San Diego, California is were you might find Jay Felony. He is wearing a true blue bandana, a scanner, and his pager in the blue 1994 one blazer. And he’s the one all the hoes and those wanna get with. If you don't like the way he kicks shit, you can get the dick.
Jayo Felony is mobbin' to the picnic. But he realizes that is something missing. So Jayo and his boy Tyshe go to Varrio Logan to obtain PCP and then go back to Gompers Park. They are gonna smoke a dip. All of it. Not a little bit. They gon' smoke a sherm stick.
Jayo Felony takes a cigarette dipped in embalming fluid (PCP). He feels and experiences the hallucinogenic effects of PCP while smoking on a sherm stick. He took four hard hits and passed it to the next man. Now it seems like he’s got powers like the X-Men.
He makes reference to his homie Lil Boss Hogg being incarcerated as to being caught slipping and ending up on a milk cartoon or just end up missing period with these lyrics.
Sittin' on the curb, for four fuckin' hours dog
Thinkin' bout my homie in the pen, Lil Boss Hogg
Damn near dead, bout to head to the tilt
My homegirl woke me up with a carton of milk
I'm glad I didn't get caught slippin' when I was sleepin'
On them fools on the other side who call themselves creepin'
But see sucka, I'm from the Gangsta Nation crew
And everybody knows what the fuck we gon' do
Jayo Felony flips the ill gangsta shit on the worst day. Bitches saying, "Go Bullet Loc, it's ya birthday." His homie B.K., threw a party and they got there late. You know Jayo Felony had to make them hoes wait. And when he arrived, the whole shit was in a trance. When Jayo arrived everyone was already getting high instead of dancing. One of Jayo’s homies was so high that they were doing the Cabbage Patch high off PCP whilst naked.
Haha, gettin' ready for the next batch
My homie's asshole naked, doin' the motherfuckin' cabbage-patch
Niggas throwin' up, it's a part of growin' up
So duck, cause the next busta might be you
Now all y'all niggas know what my crew bout to do
This is another one of those songs with quotable lyrics that are memorable.
We gon' smoke a dip, all of it
Not a little bit (we gon' smoke a sherm stick)
We gon' smoke a dip, all of it
Not a little bit, we gon' smoke a dip (sherm stick)
Everybody that like to fuck, throw ya hands up
We gon' smoke a dip
You don't like the way I kick shit
You can get the dick, six fo' three wheelin
I took four hard hits, and passed it to the next man
Now it seems like I got powers like the X-men
True bandana, my scanner, and my pager
My homegirl woke me up, wit a carton of milk
And I'm the one all the hoes wanna get wit
Mobbin' to the picnic
And everybody know what the fuck we gon' do
I'm glad I didn't get caught slippin' when I was sleepin'
Now it seems like I got powers like the X-men
Niggas gettin' bonged out, motherfuck a dance
I flips the ill gangsta shit on the worst day
The song Niggas and Bitches is about the ones who stayed real, stayed true, and kept it real with him while he was incarcerated in the state penitentiary along with the ones who were fakes and ended up being snitches including them buster ass bitches. Jayo Felony clearly states it in this song. This is for the real niggas and the bitches.
Jayo Felony knew he was gone before they even put the handcuffs on him. A whole chicken in the back of the Brougham. He knews that he was locked up. He has a good lawyer but couldn’t do nothin for him. These hoochies are trippin but he expect that. They are all on another fool's jock but they can't get a dime from him let alone any amount of money.
Jayo Felony has been locked up for some years now and is wondering how he hasn’t heard from his homie at all. He wonders why his homie did not sen him any mail. They are supposed to stay true to each other. So how is the homie gon' slip and leave Jayo Felony on the hang? Jayo Felony has got no time for you busters and you snitches. This is for the real niggas and the bitches.
He had a down woman that kept money in his commissary account when he was in jail and prison. They would have a conjugal visit and have sexual intercourse. They used to do it like this and then they would do it like that.
This is for the real. To hell with the fakers. He was on his bunk bed bumping Anita Baker wishing he was in a hot tub gettin his back rubbed by his woman instead of being in jail with 4,000 inmates who are certified thugs. He remembers all the letters she wrote and the cards she sent. And them ends when she had to pay rent. But she would always get her and couldn't nothing stop her. She was proud to be Ms. Bullet Loco. Even though she knew he was macking, she still stuck with him. Reminding him to stay sucker free.
Now he is fresh out. Jayo Felony is trying to learn to keep his black ass on the streets. No more shackles on his feet. His day is too short for you marks and you snitches. This is for the real niggas and the bitches. Much love to the bitches that didn't forget about him. Much love to the wicked streets of Southeast San Diego.
This is another one of those songs with quotable lyrics that are memorable.
I knew I was gone before they even put the handcuffs on
A whole chicken in the back of the Brougham
We used to do it like this, then we would do it like that
I knew I was gone before they even put the handcuffs on
I was on my bunk bed bumpin Anita Baker
Blow up from the flo' up, grow up and don't be to' up
Day 1 is a skit which starts with him appearing in court and by telling the judge he can't keep Jayo Felony down.
Can't Keep A G Down is how people including the government can’t keep Jayo Felony down which is what the song Can't Keep A G Down is about. The song was to those dissing gangsta rap. You wanna stop the gangsta shit. It ain't happening. If you dissing gangsta rap, you gets the pipe. Can't Keep A G Down is a heavy G-Funk track with dark whiny eerie synths and soundscapes.
Jayo Felony is a million doller nigga bailin in Chuck Taylor’s rolling thru the set with blue rollers in a grudge. There's two of his best homies that have to face the judge and take the best deal that is offered to them. Your ass has never seen the inside of a cellar. So don’t judge.
Jayo Felony comes from the wicked ass streets of Southeast San Diego, California where some pimp hoes, jack fools, and slang keys. Get him a chicken and he will cut it up into 36 pieces. Then serve it to your nephews and nieces. You stepped on the wrong toe. So let's clown. Back up off his gangsta rap nuts. You can't get a G down.
The parole violator is coming from/for the perpetrator. You wanna stop the gangsta shit. It ain't happening. If you dissing gangsta rap, you gets the pipe. Jayo Felony will be the first to tell you that you can't keep a G down.
Fuck all that preaching. That shit can't save us. Let his afro grow like Angie Davis. He is letting off on his enemy that he ain't showing no slack. It's a fact all snitches need to be thrown in ditches. Mike Tyson got railroaded for fucking with them clowns.
Jayo Felony is a G with no fucking direction. Just an ass full of dope and a strap for his protection. Cutting bricks up slanging the rocks that he was holding. He’s gotta keep the flow up to keep with the Jones. Which is keeping up with the latest out there.
He was full of bank until the whole block dried up and everyone got arrested. And now he is 40 deep in the motherfucking holding tank. California Youth Authority is his next trip. Everyone from skinheads and eses to the Bloods and Crips are in there.
Jayo Felony creeps like Freddy Kruger at 4 AM in the morning with his shank. After too many years, they straight paroled him. The inmates told him he’ll be back in 2 weeks. You was on it when you seen Jayo Felony on the screen. And not on for America’s Most Wanted. Now you wanna play that rule but you'se a clown. He told you once before. You can't keep a G down.
Bitch I'm Through is about breaking up in a relationship after Jayo Felony finds out his woman has been cheating on him. It's a fuck you track dedicated to all the unfaithful bitches out there! This song is on that Jerry Springer shit and that baby mama drama on Maury.
Jayo Felony finds himself at noon at 12 PM in the hood pouring Hennessy on the rocks for a homie that is dead. That is his potion. Bitches be singing that sad love song like Billy Ocean. He gives those/them hoochie hoodrats no leeway.
So now he is peeling out hitting switches on a freeway leaning to the side. Bouncing when he hits a dip. Slowing down so his CD won't skip. The orange bud is sticky. He cracks a 40 with the OG’s.
And it was cool until they put me up on the scoop. One of the OG’s said to Jayo Felony, "Yo Loc, I saw your main bitch in a coupe Whooptie-whoop and they were goin to the mo-mo." So he is thinking: "Oh no, it's time to roll to the pad and get my .44." No hoe is worth another case. Jayo Felony finds out his woman has been cheating on him. He wants nothin else to do with her. He tells his woman that cheated on him, “Speed on, hurry up and get gone because I'm through with you. Bitch, I'm through with you. It's too late to act right. Because your game ain't tight.”
Jayo Felony is not giving a damn about a punk bitch. It's all about the sex, man. You know he don’t want her. He wasn't born with that bitch and he ain't gonna die with that bitch. You know what I'm sayin? His OG’s raised him to never ever let them hoes plays him. Bullet Loc is staying tall, though, through it all, though. Some of y'all ain't good for nothin but a bootie call though.
There's a pajama party goin down. The baddest hoes in the world want the Bullet Loc to hit that. So you know he is on the prowl for that ass and some sexual intercourse. He’ll be the one gettin his stroke on. He never hesitates to get his loc on and to get his smoke on.
This is another one of those songs with quotable lyrics that are memorable.
Bitch, I'm through with you
It's too late to act right
Cause your game ain't tight
Cause if I caught you in bed with Ted and Fred
That still wouldn't make me put no strap to my head
You been dismissed, dissed like snotty tissue
Get outta here, disappear bitch, but I won't miss you
Bitches singin that sad love song like Billy Ocean
Prraw, prraw, prraw, that's how my toolie sound
Some of y'all ain't good for nothin but a bootie call though
Penitentiary Bound is about him once again going into the prison system. Jayo Felony did this song for his niggas in the pen. Peep game.
Shackles on his feet won't let the Loco dance. Jayo Felony is eating them spreads and lifting weights have got him on swoll in the penitentiary. He is coming home because he was granted parole.
Jayo Felony would rather engage in sexual intercourse but he has go report to his parole officer at 8:30 AM in the morning. He has to take a urinalysis examination. That is what the lyrics “And get my balls licked, dick sucked and fuck till I'm yawnin/But I gotta go report in the mornin/Fuck it, 8:30 am piss in his cup, fuck a piss test” imply.
Jayo Felony finds himself under arrest for failing a urinalysis examination and a parole violation. He can't make bail. So they put the chains on him ass and put him in the van. He goin straight to Donovan (Richard J. Donovan Correctional Facility) and not the county jail. But you don't give a fuck when you're penitentiary bound. Everybody's penitentiary bound with the way they got shit now.
Don't Call Me Nigga is where the prison guard trustee calling the racial slur "nigger" and Jayo Felony raps on why not to call him that nasty racial slur.
They Got Me On Medication explains why Jayo Felony had a psychotic episode in a mental hospital by going crazy. So the doctors put him on medication. He explains the events as to what led him to be committed to a mental hospital in the song.
The song uses a soulful harmonic organ backed with vintage G-Funk synths and whines. That soulful harmonic organ is what helps make the song stand out (stick out) and why specifically the song is memorable. T-Funk brought the funk out with that organ with production by Virginia state based producer Prodagee.
He explains what led him to be committed to a mental hospital at the beginning of in the song. Jayo Felony woke up on the mission with intention to murder someone while he is drugged out and bugged out. The phrase “drugged out and bugged out” that he is under the influence of drugs. Another sucker dies on the mission. He uses the person’s blood as holy which is implied in the lyrics, “Blood is holy water. Who wanna get baptized?”
He takes his shirt and beings masturbating. So now Jayo Felony is masturbating naked while under the influence of drugs while in a standoff with San Diego Police. The lyrics “So now I'm doin a fuckin jack with my shirt off” implies and clearly explains that he is masturbating naked while under the influence of drugs. San Diego Police tackled Jayo Felony after he threw his gun down. The judge ordered Jayo Felony to be committed to a mental hospital because he is mentally unstable and given the nature of his crimes.
He got combative and aggressive during the ride to the mental hospital. He threw the right cross at one of the medics. One of the medics hit Jayo Felony on his back as Jayo Felony was choking one of the medics. Medics were eventually able to restrain him by having him hog tied. It's hard for him to breathe as they have got him hog tied.
When he arrives at the mental hospital, the doctors sedate him with strong antipsychotic medication called Thorazine and he is consequently thrown into a rubber room. His erratic aggressive behavior is why the doctors put him on medication.
Somebody help him before another body's found. The Thorazine they prescribed doesn't calm him down. He fiends for the sound of the paramedics and finds himself shooting up more needles than a sugar diabetic. He doesn't want go to sleep because he is suffering delusions, hallucination, paranoia, and confusions.
But the symptoms of insanity started showing way back at this child's birth. Then at the age of 6 this fool tried to play Jayo Felony soft. He took his toy and he cut his little sister's fingers off. His mother disciplined him and whupped his ass because she knew Jayo Felony was tweaking because he dropped to his knees and said, "Thanks for the beating."
Is it flashbacks from the loop that cause him to be mentally unstable and insane? Because he is peeling busta niggas caps as if it was a fruit. The Loc is on his own and his mind is racing. Jayo Felony needs to see a psych (psychiatrist).
Jayo Felony can't be controlled when he is mad. Whenever this happens, his good side picks a fuckin argument with the bad side. The bad throws a blow without a doubt. And now he is laid out on the ground because he just knocked himself out. He jacks his own homies if he needs money.
Jayo Felony don't need to be in society in this condition The drugs keep fucking with his brain.
And now he’s got more enemies than Saddam Hussein. At first it was just a part of his music. Now he is fiendin for his mind because he didn't mean to lose it. He needs a vacation from this bullshit world. They got him on medication.
Funk 2 Da Head is another song about him being crazy. Funk 2 Da Head picks up where They Got Me On Medication left off and revisits the same topics. T-Funk and JMJ brought out the funk with this song.
The last song is the title track Take A Ride which is a perfect way to end the entirety of the album which is backed with a soulful harmonious chorus. The beats are bumping and quite memorable. The soulful harmonious chorus and bumping beats are what made this song a hood classic in San Diego, California and around the world.
5/5*****!!
Mixerr Reviews was a news blog/local business from Austin, Texas, US that operated from 2012 to 2023. This blog is no longer operational and has been discontinued. Michael Mixerr is currently a writer, narrator, and content curator for Bout Dat Online.
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