Coop MC - Home of The Killers album review
Coop MC - Home of The Killers was the blueprint of Forth Worth rap in 1995 due to the fact that his album has classic remarkable Funky Town production from the legendary producer Ernie G. Ernie G was the sound of Forth Worth rap which is Funky Town rap. Southern soul and G-Funk are blended in with the sounds of dark gangsta rap. A majority of the songs on his album have a sad mournful vibe to them such as Blue Sunday and Home of The Killers.
This is Southern fried reality rap. Funky Town rap from Fort Worth, Texas always seems to fly under the radar which is truly a shame. Home of The Killers, Contradictions, Currency, and Look What The Streets Made are some of the best Forth Worth rap albums ever made.
Coop MC - Home of The Killers was a product of a time in Forth Worth when gang violence was higher than any city in the State of Texas next to Dallas, San Antonio, and Houston which was 1995. Forth Worth was the homicide capital and gang capital of Texas next to Dallas, Houston, San Antonio, and Waco.
One thing many people don’t realize is that SJ of One Gud Cide had contributed to a huge portion of this album. SJ doesn’t get enough credit for his contributions to this album.
Coop MC divulges into the subject of daily pressure on his song called Pressure. Pressure everyday by the same old thang. At least that’s what they say. This is life under pressure.
Pressure everyday by the same old thang. Niggas thinking that they hard claiming a gang barely reaching age 20 in 1993 and waking up every morning to live through just a day.
Coop MC is watching his back for the jack (robbery). He is watching for his crack with the sight with the tec that he packs. He’s got homies on his side but he really doesn't know because them same trick niggas be fighting over hoes. They say they are down with Coop MC but the condition is critical. But he can't deal with niggas if their thoughts not identical. He likes to hold his own and not even go looking for help. Because a nigga like Coop is getting down for oneself.
Never trusting a nigga and never trusting a bitch because a nigga ain't shit and a bitch is to hit. And will he see the stars or will he see the bars? Another young black society in scars for life under pressure like this.
Coop MC can't cope with his life because he is a daytime player but a thief of the night. He is true to the game and has always kept the mentality. He dedicated life to the street of his hood. He had to keep his business on the earn like a G hanging on the cuts with a sack full of dimes. And ain't nobody know a damn thing about him. Coop MC was greatly influenced by his homie Rust. The only nigga in the hood that had a nigga's trust in the battlefield of his city streets where only the strong survive and the weak shall sleep.
Coop MC had nowhere to run with nowhere to hide. He was a player to the upmost hail by his pride. He got another stripe in the year of 1992. He was draped in black spitting game like a pharaoh making to this bitch that had to be they hoe. And now they're trying to play on this player like a mark. And yelling they hood can hit him up in the dark. As he looked up, he saw the heading his direction. Coop MC was pressured by his peers and he couldn't see the light. He had Coop MC under pressure. So he took his life when he squeezed a trigger and hit the mid-section.
Coop MC shed light on all the games women play with men on My Woman. These hoes out here are on that bullshit. She got in the game, got this man (nigga) a name, and some clout. That’s how his nigga came up. This song is about another tale with murder all because of that bitch. My Woman was the classic old school Funky Town banger that was used on the Down South Hustlers compilation. The song is backed by the smooth sample of Gap Band - Yearning For Your Love.
This nigga who was a drug dealer put down a lick by shooting his boss in his mouth. He stole his money and hid the body when he covered it so nobody would discover the murder. Then this nigga went to his crib and found his safe with the knot. Counted the drugs out to place it in his stash spot. The shit was unbearable. He scored 100 G's ($100,000 dollars). Plus the nigga's boss had about 20 ki's (20 kilograms). Then he cooked them up and got some workers on his team. Then he bought a fresh ride.
All within a week he sowed up the South Side of Forth Worth, Texas. 5 to 10 G's (10 grand = $10,000) every minute on the hour. Money stacked so high resembling a tower. Along with the ends when it came. You should know. He thought she was sweet, but she was really a gold-digging hoe. Now who's down with that bitch?
His woman digs for money day and night. His woman loves him and she holds him tight. His woman better come on home tonight because if she doesn't he’s gonna beat that ass all night.
This nigga had 50 G's ($50,000 dollars) by the end of every day. He had been working for a month, so the nigga had to pay. She started sensing thing because she thought he had it made. He kept trickin on that bitch and kept his workers unpaid. She tells him to forget them because his friends wouldn't matter. This is where the situation started to shift in a downward spiral.
Today it was fat, but yesterday his grip was fatter. The game was sweet, The bitch played her cards right. The nigga was dumb basically because he let the money change his life. What was a dollar is now is a penny today Did she take a little or did she take plenty?
She fucked him at 5 PM in the afternoon so by 8 PM at night he was asleep. And rob him at 9 PM so she could creep by 10 PM at night. And short on his dope and the 100 G's too. But heh didn't blame the bitch for his downfall and shortcomings because he thought she was true to him and true to the game.
He called up his mother and questioned her about the money. She started to laugh. He said, "This shit ain't funny!" So he threatened her life and said he'd kill her himself. Suddenly the ATF knocked down his door and raided his house. All because of that bitch.
He called up his girl from Tarrant County Jail to come and get him out the bucket. She answered the phone and he heard a nigga saying, "Suck it.". He said, "Baby come and get me quick!" But she couldn't reply with her mouth full of dick.
She went down to bail him out one hour later. Then she took him to his house. He got on the phone and called this nigga who was pumpin drugs by selling them. And asked if he could/would the nigga front him something.
They met up at Weiss German Restaurant and passed the black briefcase. The nigga called up his girl and said there he will sleep tonight. He went to her crib so he could see what he was fronted not even knowing that some niggas had him peeped.
4 niggas in a blue Cadillac Seville were nigga hunting. They creeped up slow, One of the niggas in the blue Cadillac Seville said he knew the house, went to the back, and saw the couple on the couch. His first day out was the last of his life. Needles to say the nigga was murdered by the thieves of the night all because of that bitch.
Hangin' At 2 is a beautiful laid back G-Funk track with whiny G-Funk synths and chords over phat heavy thick ass basslines. Coop came with own his own groove on this one right here.
Blue Sunday is a sad mournful song about how the good old days used to be. You can really say they gone. Home of the killers used to be at peace but it’s been so long. You can hear Ernie G’s sound all over the song due to the chords, basslines, and keys.
5/5*****!!
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Diablo Swing Orchestra Sing Along Songs for the Damned & Delirious album review
Diablo Swing Orchestra Sing Along Songs for the Damned & Delirious is an album where symphonic metal meets the sounds of upbeat swing jazz. In other words metal meets jazz on this album.
A Tap Dancer’s Dilemma is about wanting to be saved and searching for soul salvation. The song is a song of worship and praise.
I see them days are coming. We hear them roar. They'll bring the end upon us. And we will have no mercy no more. Then you'll search for your soul salvation. Our hands are bound. We cry out for direction. But only those truly lost can be found. We can't just watch these walls come tumbling down. Why won't you save them? Heal them and you will be healed back. Make them closer to your heart.
There's a truth to be told. In the final hour, you can cleanse your souls by whispering Hallelujah.Now raise your hands, give praise to him by singing Hallelujah. I can do without you getting praise where I go.
A Rancid Romance is about a romance based of broken promises, cheating, heartlessness, betrayal, and lies.
You're never there. Your eyes never seem to care. Now there's a silence piercing through you and the person you love. Your gaze eludes you. A promise seems to soothe for a while. But then you're off into your own mind by breaking promises and telling lies.
How would that person know? They're words you never spoke. How could that person know or see without it? It never shows. But it's one for all and each to their own. What once was is now estranged and gone. Both of you could never find the peace of mind deserved. The love and your love died when all of this broke down when you ran from the problems in the relationships.
We mourn the weak but never let them see. We never speak of those who hurt us. Don't show the world the reason why we bleed once again. Fragile words from a fragile mind.
Lucy Fears the Morning Star explains how a girl named Lucy has a fear of the Morning Stars. The song a jazz metal lullaby sort of.
Lucy fears the morning star. How she wonder's where you are. Come out and shine your light upon those who whisper your prayers at night.
Rise the accuser, you burn like the sunlight. Inferior creatures, their world came undone. March of the scapegoats from heights yet unheard of. Their world came undone while screaming your gospels. Make a wish. You may shine and you may glow. You’ll walk as if swallowed by the sun. So much further from home. Let them sleep when their work here is done.
Lucy fears the morning star. Won't you twinkle to her from afar? Come out and shine your light upon those who whisper your prayers at night.
Bedlam Sticks is a dark morbid symphonic metal song mixed with jazz. Bedlam Sticks is located in a place where long lost souls are led astray. A penny's a cheap price to pay. What we see is man's cruelty. Are we entertained by the lunacy at hand? We sway in time to the rhythm we left behind.
New World is an extremely dark morbid symphonic metal song mixed with jazz. Our eyes we close and our hearts we fortify in a world that sleeps is the message of the song.
Siberian Love Affairs has that 19th century sounding carousel music with drunk men clinging glass mugs and chanting in gibberish Russian. The instrumentation is very warped and quirky sounding.
Vodka Inferno is about an Absinthe love affair.
This man is an Absinthe love affair with a woman he loves. The man was saved by her grace. She was fair without a lock of hair. He grabs her by the waist and lifts her high above. And then he says, “Behold my love! With you, I'll never be lonely. Without you I'll never be sane. For you, I shall conquer the oceans. For you, I'll just leave them again.”
He’ll never be lonely with her. Without her he’ll never be sane. He will lose his sanity without her. And he shall conquer the oceans for her. They are both caught up in an Absinthe love affair
Pride and poverty is something they shall overcome. He will bring her into hearts of tar and stone until that warm embrace will come. His words so tender when they are slowly whispered. He heeds her bittersweet caress. He swears he'll never leave and that he'll never lie to her again.
The man asks the woman to forgive him for his feelings. He also asks the woman to save him from all these thoughts and spare him.
He was woken by her voice to a song she's hummed so many times before. He can hear her calling and hear her yearning for his hand again. He’ll never be lonely with her. Without her he’ll never be sane. He will lose his sanity without her. And he shall conquer the oceans for her. They are both caught up in an Absinthe love affair
Memoirs of a Roadkill is one of the darker songs on the album with a morbid vibe and feeling. Symphonic metal meets black metal.
Ricerca dell’anima explains how people find ways to dazzle other with mind games. You can’t escape from reality.
With mind games you find ways to dazzle us all. nWith true lies and sore eyes you question our call. You speak with a new voice to those never heard. Enticed by your preaching. Soon they will serve. Clean your wounds while they're open. Undress those scars you hide and I am sensing you're broken. You can’t escape from reality. Drenched in delusions and burned by your hand. Time now has tainted the peace we once had.
Stratosphere Serenade is a euphoric symphonic metal song with a loud presence due to the loud production that was used. The song explains how this world is closing in.
Lyrics such as “This world is closing in”, “We've lost the air of innocence we shared”, “Sedated while your world starts to quake” explain how this world is closing in.
You can tell the songwriters were under the influence of drugs such as morphine and opiates when writing this song by reading and listening to the lyrics. “Morphine slumber, in haze of wonders/Enter womb-shaped rooms where we can be safe/Vision blurred by an opiate sky/Sedated while your world starts to quake/I forgot how affection used to taste”
5/5*****!
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Diablo Swing Orchestra - Pandora’s Piñata album review
Diablo Swing Orchestra’s Pandora’s Piñata is just as dark as their albums called The Butcher’s Ballroom and Diablo Swing Orchestra Sing Along Songs for the Damned & Delirious. This is an album where symphonic metal meets the sounds of upbeat swing jazz.
Voodoo Mon Amour deals with the subject and concept of voodoo. It's voodoo, mon amour. Voodoo will have bewildered by your ego.When I can see your pins in me, iron gifts come pouring down. Consider it as a bliss. You’re broken as it is. You cannot stand or take the fall. It's voodoo, mon amour. Reality emerges and presents itself upon you like a petty piggy laughter. So empty and estranged. And iron gifts just keep pouring down.
Guerilla laments is one of the more politically charged songs on the album which explains how guerrilla forces in government take rights away from people.
Guerrilla forces operated by the government have rights taken by force but they kept it with pride. They've taken our rights. And now we can't breathe in the world they describe. Where silence is golden, resistance is numb. They refuse to see our broken world. How long before we can make them undone? In the name of believing. In the name of us all.
They are preaching on now. Their time is yet to come. They lead those who follow and break those who fall. A future blackened by a change of heart.
The lyrics prove how deceitful the government can be. “Deceiving appearance, they're dressed up as gods/Fake that they care, their conscience is lost”
These lyrics represent to governments brainwash people with war. “A promise as empty as when we were sent astray/Our blood on the pen they used to sign our lives away” and “Honesty replaced by greed, they gave us the reason to fight and bleed/They try to torch our faith and hope, spit at our presence and detest our goals”
Honesty was replaced by greed. They gave us the reason to fight and bleed through wars. They try to torch our faith and hope. Spit at our presence and detest our goals. A promise as empty as when we were sent astray. Our blood on the pen they used to sign our lives away. They'll try to fool us that they will greet us with open arms. How long before we make them undone? Don't let the truth out of your sight.
The message of Kevlar Sweethearts is “Speak your mind and your thoughts they will follow you.”. Kevlar Sweethearts is sort of a dark love song.
How To Organize a Lynch Mob is a symphonic metal song backed by heavy violins strings that sound similar to a fiddle. This song is an instrumental which uses dark half notes sun as these (♩).
Black Box Messiah is an English-Japanese symphonic metal and jazz song where parts of the song are sung in the English language and parts of the song are sung in the Japanese language. It’s unique to hear an English-Japanese symphonic metal and jazz song.
Exit Strategy of a Wrecking Ball deals with being destroyed inside. The song is very jazzy but not too timid at all.
Aurora explains how trouble is not meant to last. And that people need to forgive and forget. We'll live to regret it all. And now we know this was not meant to last. Time to conceal all of your scars.
Mass Rapture is about believing in Saint Mary. One of the spiritual religious songs on the album. Saint Mary in love and in glory. We worship her story.
Saint Mary was made a believer by Jesus and then she was blinded by faith. Immersed in a sense to defend. Heed her words that are soothing and beautiful as you are seen and touched by the merciful Saint Mary. She reminds us of truth. She is silence reborn. Blessed once again in her arms. Divine and with a snake's charm. She is peace.
Honey Trap Aftermath is a dark and morbid but inspiring symphonic metal song. Grace and fear are the themes for the song.
Of Kali Ma Calibre is a peaceful symphonic metal song with a jazzy vibe that encourages people to make peace. Make peace with all you ever knew and with all you ever do. Make peace with it all. Wish for a change. Pick up the dreams that were nearly lost. Race for home and trusting arms. The daylight's hard when the mind's not free. The circle starts over again by the most enlightened matter.
Justice for Saint Mary is about waiting in of honour Saint Mary and to save what's left of it in vain when it's there for all to see.
Saint Mary guides us. Her vanity sings us to sleep and gives us smiles. Burning from both sides with secrets we can't hide. That halo you're wearing. It's not yours to keep. That halo belongs to Saint Mary since she is a saint.
We all shall repent what we've done in time. Confession in real time. Will you wait in her honour? Save what's left of it in vain when it's there for all to see. It's a beat that makes us dance.
5/5*****!!
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Paris - Les Amis de Paris album review
Paris - Les Amis de Paris is one of those gay Paris albums filled with some of that new age Chanson pop that is popular in France. A majority of these songs are based on the theme of romance which the basis for subject matter on many of their songs.
Hey Sailor! is a song about a woman who likes a man looks cute in a little sailor suit. This man who is a sailor has a girl in every port because one girl isn't enough for him. She makes it clear to him that she just seems to have a thing for boys in sailor suits. The song has a cutesy poppy vibe and sound.
This woman who likes a man looks cute in a little sailor suit. She tells him, “Honey, you look so cute in your little sailor suit. Oh, you treat me oh so good when you're in my neighbourhood. And yesterday evening I heard you brag about that you have a girl in every port. You told your friends that just one girl isn't enough for you. You simply think that life is too short. Sailor, hey sailor! I thought you knew I'm just as true as you.”
This man who is a sailor treats her so good when he is in her neighbourhood. Yesterday she heard him brag about that he has a girl in every port. He told his friends that just one girl isn't enough for him. This man has a girl in every port because one girl isn't enough for him.
The woman tells him, “I’ve got a man on every boat. Everyday I get a letter that a sailor wrote.
Baby, don't be mad. It really isn't that bad. It’s just that when you're not here I like to go out and have a beer. And I just seem to have a thing for boys in sailor suits. Just like you seem to like girls in miniskirts. And if you really need to know, oh yes, I spend the night with them. Stop trying to make me think that you are hurt. From where did you get the idea that girls just sit at home and wait? It’s just an illusion. It’s just in your dreams.”
The woman has got a man on every boat. Everyday she get a letter that a sailor wrote for her. It’s just that when he is not here she likes to go out to socialize and have a beer. And she just seems to have a thing for boys in sailor suits. Just like he seems to like girls in miniskirts. She also tells him that she spends the night with sailors. Stop trying to make me think that you are hurt. Then she tells him it’s just an illusion in his dreams that he conceived the idea or notion that that girls just sit at home and wait.
Secret Mission explains a woman’s secret mission of looking for a lover. The song is wholesome in nature and is not explicit at all.
This woman is on a secret mission looking for a lover. So don't disturb her because she is working under cover in disguise on a secret mission. She wants to get close to a man as she wants to feel desire. She will retire when she is finished. She plans to tie any man she sees up with wires.
Streetlights discussed the story of a woman who lost her heart in the country of Luxembourg and messed in various cities in various countries around the world.
This woman lost her heart in the country of Luxembourg She messed around in Amsterdam, Netherlands. And Paris, France made her wanna dance. Now she is lost in London, United Kingdom. Next she found herself in Tokyo but lost control in New York.
The song takes a strange and unique plot twist with these lyrics, “I had a drink in Moscow/But then woke up in Cairo” She had a drink in Moscow but then woke up in Cairo somehow. Streetlights are gonna save her tonight. Let them shine on her.
Apparently this woman was a star in the country of Luxembourg but fell in love with Amsterdam. Paris made her wanna sing and dance. That is how she found herself in various cities in various countries around the world. She visited those places.
4/5****!!
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Paris - Yellow Eden album review
Paris - Yellow Eden is another one of those gay Paris albums filled with some of that new age Chanson pop that is popular in France. A majority of these songs are based on the theme of romance which the basis for subject matter on many of their songs.
Rainy day in London explained the story of a woman who lived a double with a dual persona with double identities.
You won’t believe it but this is true. This woman has lived a double life. She had 2 lovers, 2 jobs, and 2 names. And it all really felt very nice. And then the other day she decided she would make a call to her secret lover over the sea in London, England. She said it was a rainy day today in London. It was a grey day today were she was.
She felt this is the time for her to leave it all behind. She packed my bags and didn’t say goodbye. And took a taxi straight to the airport. Later that afternoon she found herself in a hotel room. And when she looked out the window, he felt good and she understood that now there is a sunny day today in London. A lovely day today where they are.
Streetlights discussed the story of a woman who lost her heart in the country of Luxembourg and messed in various cities in various countries around the world.
This woman lost her heart in the country of Luxembourg She messed around in Amsterdam, Netherlands. And Paris, France made her wanna dance. Now she is lost in London, United Kingdom. Next she found herself in Tokyo but lost control in New York.
The song takes a strange and unique plot twist with these lyrics, “I had a drink in Moscow/But then woke up in Cairo” She had a drink in Moscow but then woke up in Cairo somehow. Streetlights are gonna save her tonight. Let them shine on her.
Apparently this woman was a star in the country of Luxembourg but fell in love with Amsterdam. Paris made her wanna sing and dance. That is how she found herself in various cities in various countries around the world. She visited those places.
Hey Sailor! is a song about a woman who likes a man looks cute in a little sailor suit. This man who is a sailor has a girl in every port because one girl isn't enough for him. She makes it clear to him that she just seems to have a thing for boys in sailor suits. The song has a cutesy poppy vibe and sound.
This woman who likes a man looks cute in a little sailor suit. She tells him, “Honey, you look so cute in your little sailor suit. Oh, you treat me oh so good when you're in my neighbourhood. And yesterday evening I heard you brag about that you have a girl in every port. You told your friends that just one girl isn't enough for you. You simply think that life is too short. Sailor, hey sailor! I thought you knew I'm just as true as you.”
This man who is a sailor treats her so good when he is in her neighbourhood. Yesterday she heard him brag about that he has a girl in every port. He told his friends that just one girl isn't enough for him. This man has a girl in every port because one girl isn't enough for him.
The woman tells him, “I’ve got a man on every boat. Everyday I get a letter that a sailor wrote.
Baby, don't be mad. It really isn't that bad. It’s just that when you're not here I like to go out and have a beer. And I just seem to have a thing for boys in sailor suits. Just like you seem to like girls in miniskirts. And if you really need to know, oh yes, I spend the night with them. Stop trying to make me think that you are hurt. From where did you get the idea that girls just sit at home and wait? It’s just an illusion. It’s just in your dreams.”
The woman has got a man on every boat. Everyday she get a letter that a sailor wrote for her. It’s just that when he is not here she likes to go out to socialize and have a beer. And she just seems to have a thing for boys in sailor suits. Just like he seems to like girls in miniskirts. She also tells him that she spends the night with sailors. Stop trying to make me think that you are hurt. Then she tells him it’s just an illusion in his dreams that he conceived the idea or notion that that girls just sit at home and wait.
4/5****!!
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Puppetmastaz - Creature Funk album review
Puppetmastaz - Creature Funk may seem like a mixture of house, funk, and soundtrack but in actuality is German hip hop/rap. This German hip hop/rap album is quite unique and interesting given not too many rap albums use the animal theme. The rappers that rap on this album are played by animal puppets.
Zoology is the concept of zoology explained with rapping puppets. Welcome in the creature shock. Welcome to the freakshow. Ever feel like a dog in the bog even though you're a frog?
Golden Center explains what it’s like to be a psycho in a psychotic mind state while rapping on the microphone. People always ask Maloke what's it like to be a psycho on the microphone. People always ask him, "Why do you look like you jumped right out from a comic book?" Believe me when I say it ain't no cartoon.
4/5****
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Puppetmastaz - Creature Shock Radio album review
Puppetmastaz - Creature Shock Radio is a comedy rap album with shock humor poking fun at shock value for laughs. This German hip hop/rap album is quite unique and interesting given not too many rap albums use the animal theme. The rappers that rap on this album are played by animal puppets.
4/5****
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Vordul Mega - Megagraphitti album review
Vordul Mega - Megagraphitti is one of the lesser known rap albums of 2008. This album showcases real lyrical ability and lyricism which is what rap has been missing. This is jazzy hip hop mixed with major boom bap beats.
Vordul Mega rapped his verses during an emotional mind state on the song and title track called Megagraphitti. These verses of his were written when he was incarcerated at Spofford, which is a juvenile detention center in Bronx, New York.
He’s rapping these verses during an emotional state of mind. Spofford is juvie center in the. So imagine writing raps when you’re locked up. Not too many happy thoughts.
Vordul Mega is trapped in the darkness spitting these raps like he is trapped up in Spofford going through such nonsense. Spitting forbidden raps off the noggin. Rappin' assassins from Harlem are here to burn you trash-ass rappers to ashes. Sparking the L's in the parking lot. Burnin' the cess and reflectin' on life as a young adolescence. Pressing the pen to the page and learn the lessons.
It's like war on the ghetto on streets. It's like war givin' metal to beasts. Vordul Mega got caught tryin' to settle some beef. Now he chills writing these raps and blazing them trees. Vordul Mega stays bustin' Ghetto Revolution. These cops tryin' to blow up every damn spot. And you know that.
These lyrics explain Vordul Mega’s living situation on a daily basis. “Trapped in that everyday saga, bustin' for Diallo/Livin' trapped in the Apple where it's rotten/Cats stay plottin', fiendin' in the market/Knowin' us niggas is nothin' but targets/Starvin', surrounded with nothin' but everyday problems”
Vordul Mega is trapped in that everyday saga while busting for Diallo. Livingt rapped in the Apple where it's rotten. Cats stay plottin' and fiendin' in the market knowin' us niggas is nothin' but targets. Starving and surrounded with nothing but everyday problems. Live and direct, He gets interjected with thoughts that get him vexed. Bitches and Becks get him wet. Hyped on the set. Crackin' dutches to fuck up his head. It's like everyday it rains. Sometimes it feels like he is trapped in a maze of pain. Trying to escape insane thoughts that cross his mind.
Vordul Mega is holding the mic and is starving to shine. Writing these lines you snort to pop the cork. Just a blood vessel tryin' to move. It's like war in the ghetto on streets. It's like war givin' metal to beasts. Straight up for you Rap City niggas.
Opium Scripts is a rap song about Vordul Mega flying on the strip in a Nissan Z through the Big Apple.
Vordul Mega is flying in a Nissan Z on the strip through the Big Apple while getting zested off that Raphael Saadiq that is blasting through his car radio with the bass turned up. He’s got the Donatello headband and glass caskets Circling through the hood. Kissing the sky and hailing at the world!
The keys are in the ignition so he can ride around shining. Trees in the system as he flies around driving. Desperate to stay living. He fell in love at first sight when he saw that hunk of pig iron which was a 6 LeSabre with a wooden dashboard. At 3 AM he stops to fill up for gas on Georgia Avenue. Camouflaged in clouds of grass. His mind is a horizon and space is smoke.
5/5*****!
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Plasthic Slash & Ace The Supreme album review
Plasthic
Slash & Ace The Supreme is one of the lesser known rap albums of
2020. This album showcases real lyrical ability and lyricism which is
what rap has been missing. The album has those nostalgic thick boom bap
beats of the 90s. African rap at its finest from the motherland.
Squash
The Veggie lets us know Plasthic Slash doesn’t play around as he
commits robberies in the city. Plasthic Slash uses such advanced
enhanced vocabulary with his lyrics. “String of sausages show
hypertension not the food chain” and “No be beans to buss sixteen,
ephebophilia” are some examples where he uses advanced enhanced
vocabulary.
Plasthic Slash plants his feet in the concrete
jungle to survey the scenery. He proceeds to chase the greenery. He is a
vet doing a stick-up with pistols with his gun in hand attitude. Too
much ginger will get you in a bit of a pickle. Gold on his neck a gun in
his hand is how he’s going out. He uses the carrot and stick approach.
If
a goon let's word of his passage, just escape his vestibule. He will
shoot up his cabbage, if he survives, he'll be a vegetable. Plasthic
Slash will leave him in persistent vegetative state. They heard his
racket's off the wall and he is positive. It's because he balls with
sacred cows that they wanna squash the beef. The couch potato in the
house lays low. Their style is fuego. It burns all emcees that come out
of Soweto, South Africa. But he might have sow poblano before the pepper
rest.
Plasthic Slash shows off his lyrical abilities and
skills on Morning After Sunset. Plasthic Slash gets educational by using
such advanced enhanced vocabulary with his lyrics such as these lyrics.
“Confabulatory pourparlers and soirees/Livefeed, roundtable of five
G's, no Huawei/Who are they? Contemporary retiarii/Middle Age
literature, some penned shall be bestiary/Impressions, possibly
permanent first time/Weak ass rhymes, positive Trendelenburg sign”
Plasthic
Slash flips like a magun with a style chics might gbadun. He is stuck
with Jessica Madu and he needs Erykah Badu. He partakes in confabulatory
pourparlers and soirees. He streams live feed with a roundtable of five
G’s. That’s no Huawei. Who are they? Contemporary retiarii. (A
contemporary Roman gladiator with fisherman styled equipment.) Middle
Age literature is what he reads. Impressions are possibly permanent the
first time. He has no weak ass rhymes that are a positive Trendelenburg
sign.
Plasthic Slash is known for masquerading in long whips
hidden by tinted windows to the new yam festival when it’s that time of
the year. He is too damn merciful. Few stand sentinel whenever he is
around. Real cursory glances and illusory chances. Aphorisms?
Malapropisms? Plasthic Slash is used to the antics.
Plasthic
Slash is fresh to death like a new posthumous album. He is in pursuit of
love, peace and the most humorous outcome. The musical youth sniffs
this like thurible soot. Break your balls with expertise and leave the
crucible spooked. Bodies get chalked like medicine men with some
editors. He dreamt MTV Cribs found his basinet. Snitches croon as we
wait for angels to sound the clarinet.
Rat singer for judge?
Francis instead of Benedict Pastors feasting off the bible like Emperor
Menelik. Their game is tithe. Their aim is fright for brainless types.
The blood of Jesus all over them stainless mics. On rainless nights, he
lays on the terrace and stare at the aether while some twenty oh one hip
hop tracks blare out the speaker. Toss a mantle over hid core
principles and take up the dirt. Building from the foundation that makes
up the face of the earth.
Brownzvillainy is a Bronx style
rap song backed by a delicate piano playing quiet minor notes over boom
bap beats. Brownzvillainy is bragging rights track where Ace The Supreme
and Plasthic Slash rant about how they are the greatest and how they
will go bar for bar with just about anyone regardless of their caliber.
Ace
The Supreme is the last of a dying breed. His quick to grab iron and
squeeze on these jealous niggas eyeing his fleets that are low key
hating but admiring his beats. He heard your debut album and quickly
pressed delete. That shit is garbage. Who called that gibberish dropping
knowledge?
Your crew got demolished without rehearsal. By
Omniscient narrator, Ace The Supreme scraps with any challenger. He will
go bar for bar regardless of their caliber. He will beat them up to a
pulp fiction for a mortician. His body of work could body any
competition. Ace The Supreme is on a mission to topple the world with
his composition. His proposition is he deserves the top position. Ace
The Supreme and Plasthic Slash are ghetto fabulous with bachelors in
school of hard knock. It's marvelous how they’re flooded with gold like
Fort Knox.
These lyrics explain how Ace The Supreme will go bar
for bar with just about anyone regardless of their caliber. He is on a
mission to topple the world with his composition as his proposition is
that he deserves the top position in rap.
By Omniscient narrator, I scrap with any challenger
Go bar for bar regardless of their caliber
Beat 'em up to a pulp fiction, a mortician
My body of work could body any competition
I'm on a mission to topple the world with my composition
My proposition is I deserve the top position
I got this in the bag like a shopping spree
Scared of these bars now they copping plea
Ghetto fabulous with bachelors in school of hard knock
It's marvelous how we're flooded with gold like Fort Knox
As
time keeps floating by bringing lots of ups and downs like ocean tides,
Ace The Supreme and Plasthic Slash keep it gangsta. Niggas be like,
"Dude, your art rocks!" The street smart are sure to excel in the school
of hard knocks.
Plasthic Slash is a career crook that peeps the
lawsuits he has caught from different courts. Although however, there
are no material witnesses. He is cut from a different cloth. So the
cases fall apart at the seams. The shit's frail.
Some of his boys hit
jail. When they are all back, they will weave tales with young brothers
in cornrows that's keen on maize farming. They went from princes to
kings to gods and stayed charming. Road to riches. They took the scenic
route and saw greens. Girls from his hood start drink Big Stout at 14.
He
set up shop with ruly G’s and shelved his two degrees. He had to start
another branch 'cause we was moving trees. In these COVID times,
snitches quick to cough up a name. Eager to get shit done like it's a
dying man's desire. Fellas jump from frying pan to fire chasing oil
money.
Killer Theme is a vital rap song for those who enjoy
real rap music that is not played on the radio. The song explains how
Plasthic Slash is a killing machine that is a killer. He is a killer
with a mic in his hands . It’s Plasthic Slash against the world.
His
lyrics are vital. These lyrics showcase how vital his rhymes are,
“Abandon the rhyme, the vital signs show he's ill”. Now the song has
quotable lyrics such as “Dude tried to smoke me cos I fucked his
niggarettes” that are absolutely hilarious and hysterical.
Plasthic
Slash is a cyclops in the land of the blind. Life of crime and nights
online are the grander design. Abandon the rhyme and the vital signs
show he's ill. Tow the steel and smoke a grill to know the thrill. It's
Plasthic Slash and against the world. That energy is his remedy. The
enemy of hia enemy is hia enemy. (If that makes sense.)
Each
internecine event is a bitter lesson is learned for him . A nigga
stresses the pen. He’ll be the best in the end. Pessimist friends with
battle lines drawn on floors. Showing them the ropes is a big tug of war.
But no cigar like e-cigarettes. (Vaping is for fags.)
Blind
fury is the reason Plasthic Slash lacks precision. Itchy trigger fingers
will lead to rash decisions. The lyrics “Itchy trigger fingers will lead
to rash decisions” imply that Plasthic Slash has itchy trigger fingers.
He is a killer with a mic in his hands. He’ll take your life for grand
and put a price on your man. If he catches your wife on his land, then
he will kill her.
An eye for eye's popular but this ain't Korea.
It's really a vicious cycle like dysmenorrhea. Plasthic Slash is
crouching in a sports car getting ready to do a drive by with his AK. He
goes the German route for cars and the Russian route for guns. Beware
the silent type. Plasthic Slash is violent like Ehrmantraut.
Youngins
be watching Plasthic Slash wreck the microphone while hardly blinking.
He drops jewels. His skill is set in stone like Harry Winston. The whore
stories that he bring on tunes is making his bitch go nuclear like Kim
Jong Un. That shit scared the mutha. Strong speech withdrawn quick.
Don't fuel fires if you can't hold a candle to John Wick.
Always
Fresh is about the expensive clothing that considered to be
extraordinary fashion that Lord GEM has acquired a developed fetish for.
You can tell that Lord GEM has a fetish for expensive clothing
just by reading these lyrics. “Stay fresh like a new born/Fresher than
new Timberlands with no foot on/That’s what amma put on/Mix it with
Salvatore Ferragamo suit on/Amouage perfume, what I ooze on/I got a
fetish to be everly fresh/Heavily blessed, dress to impress, not
stressing a sweat”
Lord GEM stays fresh like a new born and
fresher than new Timberlands with no foot on. That’s what he’ll put it
on. Mix it with Salvatore Ferragamo suit on. Amouage perfume is what he
oozes on. He has got a fetish to be everly fresh.
He heavily
blessed and does dress to impress not stressing a sweat. Even
professionals bet on his level of freshness and brehsive. 50k ($50,000
dollars) says he's coming in a Benz or a lex.
Lord GEM uses such
advanced enhanced vocabulary with his lyrics such as these lyrics right
here, “Brown skin boy/I let you see the melanin/Dripping all white like
cherubim and seraphim”
He was tailor-made with better seams. Even
his meta-schemes are forever clean. He is too Fresh for TV. I advise
you get a clearer screen. Lord GEM is always fresh to death. Even his
cadaver stays evergreen. (And that’s just morbid.)
Seen It
All is a song about the past and current events Plasthic Slash has seen
such as a black man become the president of the United States. This is
one of the more socially and politically aware songs which shows a
glimmer of social and political consciousness. Bix F makes a guest
appearance.
Plasthic Slash has seen a black man become the
president of the United States. He has seen his younger sis become a US
resident who is now a resident and neutralized citizen of the United
States. He has seen videos of soldiers shoot civilians in the head and
shoulders and people dispute the evidence. Heck he even has seen gay
marriage and weed legalized.
Plasthic Slash watch the world play
savage with eagle eyes. Too much of the bad side with something called
apartheid which was the law of the land in South Africa and still is to
an extent. He has seen the evil man does as he goes through life. Vile
stuff such as the Aluu four and Ikoku five
He saw the price for
petroleum increase from 20 kobo to now almost 200 naira. Petroleum was
originally sold for 20 kobo and is now 200 naira.
Denial for the
recent COVID pandemic is something. Plasthic Slash has seen and
experienced in is lifetime. Not just politicians and clerics but
physicians and medics. The recent COVID pandemic is an issue that has
affected the country of South Africa.
Plasthic Slash saw that
Dana plane that crashed into residential buildings. Some people that had
never boarded a flight in their lives died in a plane crash.
Plasthic
Slash saw George Zimmerman walking free after murdering Trayvon Martin.
Plasthic Slash saw a cop kneeling on George Floyd's neck for 9 minutes.
He saw every second of those incidents caught on film. Abacha had to go
because Obasanjo fighting for a third term? Military dictators are
coming back to be civilian presidents. Hoarding and looting of
palliatives.
Bix F has seen it all via vicarious means. His mind is baffled ever day he looks at the news which shows current events.
The
song Akashic Records uses a hodgepodge of breakbeats over horns and hip
hop noises. The song Akashic Records is about collective consciousness
since hip hop's about collective consciousness. (At least to Roth B The
Maverick and Plasthic Slash.) This song is collective consciousness for
conscious heads. Raps they export is in track with Akashic records.
Now
the song has quotable lyrics such as “Dude wrestling, had Mandela in a
full Nelson” and “In Y2K, his last 2k, cold as 2 Kelvin” that are
absolutely hilarious and hysterical.
When Roth B The Maverick
raps, you tap straight into the thoughts projected. He connects with
conscious heads. Hip hop's about collective consciousness. The spirit
guides. Roth B The Maverick, Ace The Supreme, and Plasthic Slash write
these inspired rhymes. They require mics to record their entire lives.
Roth B The Maverick rhymes with purpose on the beat.
Only below
the Sumerian skies to be among the stars with his luminous mind state.
Like cooperate workers, we have numerous ties. Linking all living
things, why can't humans unite? There is a need for power and greed to
gain every with force. Fix the power grid. We have the same energy
source. Enlightenment is achieved through active efforts. Raps they
export is in track with Akashic records.
The past is precious.
Plasthic's methods, tactics, and efforts, is all in the Akashic records.
A mind is a terrible thing to waste. Incredible cream to chase until
medical teams disgraced.
Till Death Do Us Part is along that explains how Plasthic Slash writes his rhymes and records music that he arranged.
Plasthic
Slash has been in the game trying to double his pay. Writing an album
takes couple of days. Skills make his haters go purple in the face.
They wanna bring trouble his way but he stays straight. Plasthic Slash
is still the god of this rap. Fuck all of the crap. Your product is wack
and fake. (fake) Pushed the envelope like back to sender. Truly
developed a black agenda. This is the type of fire that blasts
pretenders. You might retire but the chance is slender. If he does
he’ll be asked to enter the halls of fame off the raps he has rendered
and watch others acts surrender.
Plasthic Slash has dropped
classics in the past few years. If you don't know Plasthic Slash is one
of the dopest emcees, then you must be deaf and dumb.
Fear
Traveling is some shit travel faster than the speed of light. Like the
speed of fear which is fear traveling that is so fast. This is an
example of nerdcore rap.
Plasthic Slash made Superman reeve and
Batman bale. Plasthic Slash hexed dictatorsand made Sandman shale. He
love DC Comics, Dave Chappelle, and Bill Nye. Still he expels all this
vermin on his foes. He went from abject to affleck to get mad checks.
The journey of life is a fartlek and star trek which is art flexed.
Bought
a Plug-in With My Rent Money is a jazz hop inspired rap song backed
with horns that are used all over the place. Bought a Plug-in With My
Rent Money explains Plasthic Slash’s encounter with two Jehovah
Witnesses at his door.
Plasthic Slash heard a loud knock at the
front door. He took a deep breath and prepared for onslaught Then he
peeked through the peephole expecting to see his landlord. But it was
two Jehovah Witnesses. Thank God! The older chap had an umbrella and
shoulder strap bag. One was a man of about 60 and a teenage boy. He sees
a striking resemblance which is probably the sober lad's father.
Plasthic
Slash I tried to retreat quickly but he hit something and the thing
made noise. He tripped over a can of coke which he flung carelessly an
hour before.
But he opеned up with a smile on his face. He saw 2
sexy ladies standing at the side of his gate preaching to his gateman
who was high off a gateway drug. He could hear Armani Kay singing how
she hates fake love.
In the distance, he is wondering who knows
that song around here. He heard his neighbour lock his door as he was
about to come downstairs. Then he turned his attention to his uninvited
guests. How to start? Dude looked like he was undecided yet. Footwear
that he was wearing looking like they were worn to a cinema in 8 Mile to
see Eddie and Martin's film when it first came out. And have been worn
everyday since. Those shoes have seen life.
His gateman got the
ladies while Plasthic Slash got Dr. Sebi. He thinks he has seen him once
at a news stand where he used to cop his dailies. He said, "Good
morning, I'd like to share the word with you." Plasthic Slash said,
"You'll have to excuse me, I have lots of work to do. I got a deadline,
you don't know the fire my ass in."
They quickly shot him with
rounds of magazines like some hired assassins. Plasthic Slash went back
in, turned on his deck, and began blast Tristate. Then he checks the
phone to find 44 missed calls from his landlord. His rent has been
overdue for 2 months. He must be so pissed off. Plasthic Slash bought a
plugin with his rent money. Shit ain't funny.
Organic Soul is ironically not a soul song despite its title. It’s a rap song.
Stoute
Louis is like Johan Cruyff with a wrecking style. Jerking off after
youngins like them pedophile. His joy ain't expensive, dawg. No matter
the amount. His dеmeanor gotta Myrrh essencе and his longevity is
celebrated. He makes every second count. Them loud ass niggas ain't
weigh much but an ounce.
Shawty shaking loose with a plaque.
Protesting bare chested. Got a nigga thirsty and acting wild and damn
reckless. Stoute Louis predicted shit like Nostradamus. Karma biting
they ass with Jaws of piranhas.
Hip hop/rap heads peep the jewels
he drops. You should see him when he is in his element. It's really
something. Your artificial styles is short-lived like oganesson. That
brother wrecks songs. But he stays winning like Willy Bunting. Son be
roaming from dawn to gloaming. Songs hit homies. Some chics lonely and
come to blow him every night but everyday. Plasthic Slash won't let the
rituals of these Kanayos destroy us. A life full of drama and
peripeteia.
Elisha Killed Elijah (And Stole His Cloak) is
one of the religious rap songs off the album which is quite deep and
spiritual. Several references to religious figures from the religions of
Christianity and Judaism are mentioned throughout the song.
Plasthic
Slash has seen Geedorah's future. Call Plasthic Slash the prophet of
doom. This the word of God and not what you puppets consume. This is
Cain nodding off in the land of Nod. Ancient Hebrews knew nothing of
hand of God. Sun and moon never came thru on the same day. That's a
loophole. Tall tales like fables from Dikembe and Manute Bol.
Enoch
got kidnapped while he hunted deer. Methuselah lived for less than a
hundred years. Noah was a meteorologist and a rain maker. After the
great flood came forth and left, he gained acres.
Lot is wanted
for arson in Sodom and Gomorrah. He lit the fires before he rolled on at
aurora at night. His wife eloped, don't get me started on that pillar of
salt. Combine sodium atom with chlorine and see the result.
You
frauds revere Jacob who duped his brother Esau. Accomplished with an
accomplice, Judith's mother-in-law. Elisha killed Elijah. Stole his
cloak and buried that old soul off a lonely road.
Joseph's coat
of many colours are the first rainbow flag. How could he turn down
Potiphar's wife? Because that dame is so bad. Sinai was an active
volcano. And Moses played it perfectly for a massive montane show.
Commandments on the first tablet differ from the second. None of these
tales hold when you give a strong inspection.
Should have said
the earth stopped not that sun stood still. But back then that's how
they kicked it like a kung-fu skill. Canaan was beehive of activities.
they reared cattle Hence it was a land of milk and honey. They feared
battle. The promised land was stolen like America and all of Mexico. An
earthquake was to blame for the fall of the wall of Jericho. The real
garden of Eden was at Okavango Delta. And God didn't make woman to be
just a lover and a helper.
As a kid, when his priest was explaining how Jesus saves. Thought he was ribbing him when he mentioned how Eve was made.
Did
God tell Samuel to tell Saul to kill all the Amalekites? Or Samuel had
his own agenda? Plasthic Slash says it’s man that decides. Manna and
quail can fall from the skies and the taste is like heaven. But cases of
kids dying of hunger's high in places like Yemen. Protection can come
from a pillar of cloud and a pillar of fire. But farmers are getting
beheaded in the North by killers that's hired.
Plasthic Slash has
seen the future. We all die in the end. Samson's strength was his hair.
Plasthic Slash’s strength is the pen. Daniel survived a night in the
lion's den? He was there for 6 years. Pastors are no experts on life.
Jesus said kids are innocent. what did Elisha do to them?
Some
passages made him boil in church and his discharge was purulent. That is
why Plasthic Slash abandoned his religious beliefs and for days he lost
it. Then he asked google and it classified him as theist agnostic. Still
he has got friends among atheists. Christians and those that hate a
ham. They are his fam and they all love him a lot like the prophet of
Abraham.
These lyrics explain why Plasthic Slash Abandoned my
religious beliefs and lost touch with the concept of religion. “Some
passages made me boil in church and my discharge was purulent/Abandoned
my religious beliefs and for days I lost it/Then I asked Google and it
classified me as theist agnostic”
5/5*****!
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