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Monday, September 06, 2004 The mouth that I talk with, the terror that I stalk with, And now it's time to spark shit. Gotta begin with this shit that my boy Hottie-D hooked me up with: I know y'all dig Cristal and inexplicable stupidity, so peep this link to see a ten min. clip of various members of the Dipset Nation being Caddied around London by none other than my boy Tim Westwood. Holla at ya boy, muthafucka! For those of you not in the know with UK hiphop/garage/grime flava, Tim Westwood is the nation's flagship purveyor of mainstream jiggy styles. Any American hiphop artist who' done shit in the UK owes something to Westwood, as his Friday and Saturday eve 9-11pm rap shows on BBC Radio 1 are about as prime exposure as you can get over there. Peep out here to see The Radio 1 Rap Show's website and find out all about Westwood and listen to archived shows. posted by Nihilist Loves Hate, Hates Everything at 9/06/2004 01:30:00 AM 6 comments |
GET BEHIND ME DEAD MAN
welcome beaumont, glad you could join the silliness. how fucking sick is this dip-set clip? jim jones man, i swear to god that guy is great. have you heard "galang" yet? i think you may dig.
Ayo. This is Tyco Nightglow, one of the slang editorial true O.G.'s. Except I forgot my password and I set up my account under a now-defunct college e-mail address, so for the time being I'm relegated to writing "anonymous" responses to other people's posts. I feel like Pras after reading about a Fugees reunion album in The Source, only to show up at Wyclef's private studio to learn that the locks have been changed and my parts on the new album will now be handled by Sean Paul. So here I am, standing in the rain in South Orange, wondering why some kid in Teaneck named Jon Katz was the only person outside my family to buy my solo album. Meanwhile, Lauren storms out after Wyclef suggests scrapping all the new material in favor of an album of nothing but with Guns and Roses covers. Don't fret, Wyclef tells Sean Paul, they'll get Sara from Da Band to sing the chorus of "Don't Cry." And the album will still go gold.
OK. I need my identity back. Nihilist and EZ-Mac are the new Chris and Neef, weclome to The Roc young gunners. Now I'm out like Kevin Brown's metacarpals. Peace.
Ty
Ayo. This is Tyco Nightglow, one of the slang editorial true O.G.'s. Except I forgot my password and I set up my account under a now-defunct college e-mail address, so for the time being I'm relegated to writing "anonymous" responses to other people's posts. I feel like Pras after reading about a Fugees reunion album in The Source, only to show up at Wyclef's private studio to learn that the locks have been changed and my parts on the new album will now be handled by Sean Paul. So here I am, standing in the rain in South Orange, wondering why some kid in Teaneck named Jon Katz was the only person outside my family to buy my solo album. Meanwhile, Lauren storms out after Wyclef suggests scrapping all the new material in favor of an album of nothing but with Guns and Roses covers. Don't fret, Wyclef tells Sean Paul, they'll get Sara from Da Band to sing the chorus of "Don't Cry." And the album will still go gold.
OK. I need my identity back. Nihilist and EZ-Mac are the new Chris and Neef, weclome to The Roc young gunners. Now I'm out like Kevin Brown's metacarpals. Peace.
Ty
Ayo. This is Tyco Nightglow, one of the slang editorial true O.G.'s. Except I forgot my password and I set up my account under a now-defunct college e-mail address, so for the time being I'm relegated to writing "anonymous" responses to other people's posts. I feel like Pras after reading about a Fugees reunion album in The Source, only to show up at Wyclef's private studio to learn that the locks have been changed and my parts on the new album will now be handled by Sean Paul. So here I am, standing in the rain in South Orange, wondering why some kid in Teaneck named Jon Katz was the only person outside my family to buy my solo album. Meanwhile, Lauren storms out after Wyclef suggests scrapping all the new material in favor of an album of nothing but with Guns and Roses covers. Don't fret, Wyclef tells Sean Paul, they'll get Sara from Da Band to sing the chorus of "Don't Cry." And the album will still go gold.
OK. I need my identity back. Nihilist and EZ-Mac are the new Chris and Neef, weclome to The Roc young gunners. Now I'm out like Kevin Brown's metacarpals. Peace.
Ty
Umm, I have no clue why that just posted three times. Sorry about that guys.
** Peace **
Katz
Yo Ty:
A Fugees (or even solo Wyclef) album full of Guns N' Roses covers would still be better than the impossible-to-stomach "Guns N' Roses" track on disc two of Jay-Z's _Blueprint2_ (perhaps it's not just a coincidence that disc two is affixed with the sublabel "The Curse"). Poor Jay - he tries, he wants to open up and expand his sound, but christ, someone's gotta tell him that working with Lenny Kravitz (and Phish, for that matter) is NOT the way to bring the rock to The Roc.
Also, Kevin Brown is ballsy, he'll be back before year's end. I hate the Yankees but he's an angry motherfucker and i give him credit for being too much of an asshole to let this keep him outta the game.
peace
-jb
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