Biting biscuits.

Massive action to be blasted leaving assed out rappers passive like a vote, I will quote the brag and boast hits that I painted with mathematical graphics, check my art on that note, for bigger poke I used to push, now I am high of Kush, never hesitate to blade rocks if I go broke, selling coke cooked with yeast, let the fiends have a feast like Hanukkah, I armed with raps like Iran bomb nukes, I am clam and cute, knocked boots rock black suits, mind on a Lamborghini fuck a Act coupe, The Asiatic black troop coming through to tear off the roof, smooth and break off something on loops and tunes pure moves, Jakes on parole and the devil is looking for my soul, I think the earth will be sucked into a black hole because the humans fault, sin is old as Eve passing apple to Adam, now humans are evolved to break atoms, some are still stuck in average patterns, when it comes to rapping simplistic linguistic, is your jewels worth your life to risk it, some trife they will have you biting biscuits,   

Queens stallions

What 's up? This Queens stallion wanna hop outta a drop and cop Buddha from a spot and vibe to smooth beats and pop dope raps of the dome, like a hit from a chrome I bust raps as a cannon, To get my name known this corn will never get dusty on the shelves, trust me, I love busty chicks and fly girls of all races, the ray to shine when this divine Asiatic cat drops for props, it do not stop, The iron lion of Judah, shine a light bright, tight raps all night, do not bite and fight on the mic like Kung -Fu flicks, more flavor than peas and white rice, I use to slice rocks to hit the street off with my product, I make the sound smooth and ruff like Cube and K-Dee, you know what I am saying, baby, faggots are out to rape me, they hate me because I am homophobic, so queer asses stay off my dick like a non,  

Crime lord.

Crime lord with the swagger of the Big Apple, Far Rockaway to be exact it is not only where I am from but also where I am at, like lard I make it crazy phat, grind while the microphone cord dangles, I am not Porto Rican therefore there is no Spanglish known to this corn, bang like a Lamborghini, I got a fetish for a thing with a pretty face and a banging body, the natty headed black Jesus comes in peace, to put the pieces of thesis which will liberate, that eases your dome like being in a symphonic Walhalla, menace the Asiatic black kid to treat others as shit, I come with wicked shit like pork devils on an exotic Island, I keep the styles piling by the minute, peep these files, non gimmicky slick hits and tight like skirt on a nurse, I shine with my raps a bright light, it ignites like the sun, what up hon will you be my moon, my own people send goons on me,

Like a chrome.

Aim raps at your dome like chrome, bust my raps like shot to get my name known, poems flown, necks snapped like prawn, feds tap the phone and the corn gets knocked for not giving a fuck, stuck you will be when you street struck, moving in trucks and rocking Lugz, do not get you there in the Big apple no more, plans are shipping the raw and watch for undercovers at the shore, the maffioso not a weird ass bozo, for sure you should know so, flow for the heads and fly girls in my world is money comes first, I need dough like Carlos Slim to feed the hunger pains, you know what I am saying?

In a fly act.

plans for blowing, advanced science to make the ends meet, stee is like busting heat, my raps goes pop, do not stop drop for props and hate cops and rate drops, elite fleet from the east to bring da ruckus, hard raps and god is back, in a fly act, trap phonies and clap, bro with much soul, yellow bling on my neck and shine like gold, styles I got get the streets bubbling, minds have been troubled, hold my hand and come outta that grave if you crave for more, you go oh..la..la.. like the Fugees when I score.

Busting pigs on their head.

A freestyle fan went from cutting grams to busting pigs on head like hockey fight, girls wanna fine dine with me like they vagina tight, I do not give flying fuck who bite, I chew and spit, pop brew and get on the New York city foul shit, Peace to god Rakim for blessing us inner city kids with style, waiting for money to pile up like gold in Fort Knox, I leave you all with holes like old socks, from corners to the docks I get props, no love for cops.

Silly gimmicks.

what up to all the heads from New York, let's put the poetry into motion like the rough ocean, I am flossing with my new clothes, flows for foes to make them frozen, who da chosen, sipping Heineken  zoning to dope beats that represents the vide of the street, thugs are packing heat, my league do not like outsiders or critics, going hard without limits, hip hop is filled with silly gimmicks, strapped with gats and fitted hats, but do not hate my swagger,

Ripe Mango

lames wanna game dames they ain't sane so ya girl I am playing, you know what I am saying till my hair grays I will chase women and dough, kill foes on tracks, kicking facts to chaps who never heard of rap, beats are crap, can run a lap to sling but thinking that be bringing in more loot than Carlos Slim, scriptures I type in a hype, about a girl who is sweeter than a ripe mango, it takes two to tango.

You fucking Aids patients.

Yo niggas gonna get pumped up in your monkey faces watch brains splatter, let you all bitch asses starve while I puke over your girls pussy, for that matter, I do not give fuck where you from,  so do not come to Queens where Asiatic blacks rule, we gonna slice ya faces and send your monkeys to the zoo, captivating Asiatic blacks control ya thoughts like robots, fucking Aids patients.

Moving grams.

vibe is right like blunts are lit and bubbly is popping, what I am dropping Asiatic mathematics on the beats got the fakers heated like the weather in Sub Sahara, The pharaohs are back an elite fleet from the east coast to brag and boast and RIP the violence and guns, thuun they never ever been in a fight to get the guns popping, they ain't holding they part time community college material, never lived on food stamps and moved grams, they not kosher like swine ham, get it straight fam,

I shine

Kicking the slick poetry, tricking the system with the punches like Sonny Liston, street wisdom from the Asiatic black kid, get rid of the negative doom scenario, brag about what you carry yo!, Let's fight my bare hands to burry you, the blood sport is on, the concrete jungle, going to court for a sport, all about the notes, and I kick quotes, I sport fly gear this universe is mine, grind fine, New York is mine I shine.

Italian cars.

These rappers are bragging about blowing, the only time they blow is the candles on their birthday, Ya heard the way I sway, do not play, punk asses are gay, Me being a homo phobic is the reason because these faggots on my dick like a pilot in a cockpit, I drop rough, do not stop kid, fuck the Japanese shitty whips that I use to cop kid, Now I want Italian cars and sell my art, getting money from the start, I am putting heart in this,

Dough and props

rappers think they are fly but camera shy, when the Cannon is aimed, out for everlasting fame and the game is to get dough, play cool and wreck the loops and tunes, like red roses do not bloom towards moon, I can not give up this art that I represent with the heart, God is my witness, kicking knowledge on how to survive in the concrete jungle, the lead to be followed, spitting like tips that is hollow, I drop for dough and props, set it and forget it.

Hard to grasp.

Kick slick poetry, you must not noticed me yet, I break no sweat, get heated when suckers fake, they better break north, my quotes comes and hits like a comet, my garment fly, I slide and never die, shots fly, rough raps for the heads to dig, fluid like the Liks, the east coast rapper K.a.ph.i.r.e in an effect, get set and you might hold your breath like Astma, my vision clear like a 3d plasma, rappers are keeping up with a reality hard to grasp,

symphonic wall halla.

walk a path, jokers never last, because they are trash from the start and no heart, playing and thinking they might get faster than blinking, if you do not dig me, just say that you can not be linking with an Asiatic black kid, who loves hip hop to death, so I do not play, serious and come through with apes, bananas to lock and load, and clips to spit, but I do not pack a biscuit, if you wanna buy a beat holla, the ultimate symphonic wall halla.

Smooth grooves and loops.

I do not act on the beats like a fruitcake, my troop rake cake for God's sake, low from the Jakes, I never move fake, Wake up the heads, no need to sweat the styles, the dope raps to pile, watch me child, I do this, I got a stock of raps like blue chips, who this to oppose me, play me closely, mostly I roll with a golden roll to shine on peeps, playing for keeps, as I speak the people think deep to it, the smooth grooves and loops to wreck.

Wisdom body material.

get on the freestyling tip, that rips the heart outta ya chest, get on and move forward like a game of Chess, dreaming about a fly chick from the tropics, spitting like hollow tips, more chips to make you know I am all about cake, never moving fake and make the hits that heads can get with, smooth like velvet, some chicks I dealt with had me nothing fast, Now I want to explore my wisdom body material, for real, the deal, that heal me.

Check my clout.

The gutter butter in an effect and set to rip mics in a hype the type to make you heartbeat skip, I hip to this hop, out for props and dough setting trends in the underground and getting down with a dope sound and you about to witness the slickness like camera phone it is on clone I have a bone lit and spit the dope raps and some chaps still do not get it how I get down with the ill sounds to pick a chick to go down south. Check my clout.

What I gain is green

You heard the word, I have to quote further, Skills I bring like a Fed Ex package, not holding ratchets, no one can match with, stacking cheddar, hoping for better weather, rocking Perry Ellis sweaters, I deal with the real, the deep cover, never worked by the hour, not into drug game my main aim to flame the market with hard hits, the god, kid...I spark like a flame and game hot dames, out for fame, what I gain is green, seen.

On the spins

run laps like an athlete, my graffiti name Zeus, bomb the city, for glamour and glitter and for glossy chips, I slide I fly by like a comet, in dope garment, star invents dope lyrics without gimmicks, like Popeye out for spinach, more flows than the ocean waves,  more scenes than the motion picture plays, rhyme pays and crime too, so I will do what the ever I want to do to stay true, since the begin ill with hymns on the spins.

Make moves

Make moves for papes sake and getting cheddar fake never, take what ever, what ever is clever? what is today's mathematics? I gotta have it, the leverage better be large sums and guns blow by the way for sake of cake too, I am not affiliated with that so why tough chit chat, better yet the flow, I am on the job hops for props, cops show off, their guns go off on innocent victims, the messed up system is a death trap, do not collapse.

Bless the gods and earths.

I write tight, rappers settle for the next battle, the bright type not a serpent, serve this for chips and play for keeps as I speak the picture gets clear, scripts to hit ya you shit in fear, ignite like sun light, I will show you how to make moves, cake for the hunger, champagne for thirst, lines longer than the Hearst, bless the gods and earths, I serve this for fly ladies with curves, nerves be touched like a dopamine rush, more moves than a paint brush.

In gear.

Massive action packed raps like busting hardcore like the LOX, I rock do not stop for props and dough though, I flow for, I am what ladies go for, blast raps like a 44, leaving brothers star struck, leaving crazy ducks stuck, no one stop me I am strictly out for bucks, spark the stage like a narc, iron lion from Abyssinia,   leave you fiend for cream like it is a dream,  K.a.ph.i.r.e signing out, I will be back, no fear, I will put it in gear.

Every line

The city set the vibe for me to unwind, never falling behind, I am planning to fine dine after my grind time, Far Rockaway get the papes, looking out for Jakes eyes pies and cakes for God sake I make moves never fake, I may flip rather keep cool, I am out for the moola, the cheddar, the green, the dough, the cash, I last and think about the mistakes in the past and I learn in due time in meanwhile get off mine, I represent hip hop in every line.

From here to Saturn

bringing dope raps make it happen, haters get the stepping, heads are lacking, thugs brag about what they are packing, I am stacking dope rhymes on the spins, fly hymns, ladies sing and I sting the globe like a killer bee, see though phonies like a glass window, I flow faggots, no chit chat, get with this and slick hits to please your ear drums, numbed up fiends scratching, swing like a hatchet, grammar from here to Saturn well designed.

From here to Aspen.

I slide got peeps open wide like a window, I spend dough like I never had it, mad hits for me to pop, stop number one for dope hip hop, I drop raps for props, more alert than cops, not bragging about drops and yachts, turn up the boombox a notch, I lock it down and take the crown and shake the ground for sure never faking clown, I knew fiends pop more xtc than Asprine, I wreck the mic with a smile from here to Aspen.

I am a B-boy

I am a b-boy not to be played with although I look like a toy for ladies, smelling fresh like a baby, save me from jail, Allah, I am righteous, I might flip when punks get outta line, do not doubt mines, thugs blow blunts like nines, I shine fine rhymes are designed to get the whole nine, soul and mind combined to flow, staying on the low and raw when I drop for props, topnotch hip hop, hops get it together, no matter the weather,

get the stepping haters, I serve wack rappers faster than waiters, bring the flavors, that is live major,
I got my self in a hype mode and I quote the words wrote on a digital black book without hooks, giving the average rappers the shakes, for cake I am rapping what can happen, criminals are kidnapping, try to stand tall but you are shorter than Charlie Chaplin,  check out fools and beats lacking, bragging about what they packing.

Into silence.

The titan inviting and fighting biters, aight keep it tight like a chrome on a Benz, intensely blend like chocolate and herbs and I am dropping science and knowledge, minds I polish, building with skills that pay the bills,
Asiatic black man with advanced plans, no scams and just jams, no swine or ham, for sure no grams, so blam not, my fam can do dirt never get got, who told you not, Far Rockaway is the no. 1 spot to stop.

for props I drop this hops like I told you I hop outta da drop and cop the fliest stuff, enough said, I stay on the scene like Urkel's crush on Laura, strike with a hype of a cobra, shark spark in the dark and park in the hills like Noah's ark, charge it all up to me, I will rock you for a fee, never for free, peep the stee like Joseph's vision, what will be the Asiatic black man's mission, stopping the violence, putting hating ass cats into silence.  

I can not fail my peeps.

wordplay king, sling the poetry, if you not notice me, then peep the poems, the ill hymns on the spins, tight like a Benz, trends I set, to flow without breaking a sweat is way ahead, mind on money and bread comes, honeys come to rest, I am not from the west but east, the beats are smooth to make a killing, the real deal for real, moving like four wheeling, plans to stack butter to the ceiling, giving you the right type of feeling

You heard the word from the gods, the Asiatic bronze skinned man on the map, not strapped with big gats, in a slick act, think fat thoughts be never greasy, rappers are cheesy crabs, yapping without breaks, strictly out for papes and mission to save hip hop like Krs-one, I decypher a massive plots, soldiers fallen, some knots are swollen, thugs are holding, the listener is wishing a bliss from the great god, so I can not fail my peeps,

What I am about.

style is free rappers keep bragging and my pants sagging and I am not nagging, although the gats are clapping, I think of making it happen with rapping, smooth stepping and brass drinking, peeps are linking, I am thinking who to get done quicker than blinking, my eyes chinky, ladies love kinky, I am getting jiggy like stings from a killer bee, skills I build my foundations the further phrasing Asiatic is an amazing, lacing blazing flavours

Think back that I use to front on fly ladies now maybe I impress my wisdom body with my smile, charming and vietnaming, dealing with Karma man, kicking wisdom like Dalai Lama man, keep distance and witness and while I pump this vocals in my system. wicked slick hits to make chicks strip and skip their breathe, because I am here without a doubt, much clout to what I am about,

Rakim-Seventh Seal

If you know Rakim then you know who is dropping knowledge. This rapper has achieved many tasks like promoting positive raps with a punch of street wisdom. He is the man with the plan to get paid. I think he has released many classics.

I think the album Seventh Seal. It also a great album which offers a great dosage of melodic beats with rough sounding drum beats. Lyric wise is the album worth much shine. I think the track featuring Maino is a great track. It is street yet full of street wisdom. The track Holy Are You also a track with the hook sung. This album is a not production wise that dope as the 18th Letter album. The lyrics are still deep. I can not seem to get used to lots of male singing on the hooks.

If you are looking for an album that really offer a vibe of street raps with twist of knowledge then god Rakim is the man to present you the Seventh Seal.

Nas It was written

This album contains many dope tracks. I remember that I bought this album and popped a bottle and pumped that album. I think there are some magic involved in this album. I think back in 1997 when this album came out Queens rappers got terrain.

On this album is the song featured called Black Girl Lost. This is so warm song. I love this song Nas has written many dope songs and this is one of them. The Message contains some great tunes and samples. I think this album can challenge the new rappers to be real and focus on what is happening in the society and write about those problems. To solve the wars of urban America we have to start the change the world thinks and this brings me to the song 'If I ruled the world'. I think if I ruled the world I start to solve the problems of world hunger, poverty and violence.

This album 'It Was Written' is a household name of one of the most impact making albums in the hip hop world right now. I think there are great skits and there are features of Mobb Deep, Cormega and Foxy Brown.

A Tribe Called Quest- beats, rhymes and life.

This is one of my favorites ever. I think in the beginning when a album comes out the hype strikes and the for me it is listing sessions to grow with the artist. I think being offered so much by A Tribe Called Quest is inevitable to get to know Queens and the whole vibe the east coast rappers are taking you to.

I think Phife once again battle rappers on the record. These are classic battle raps presented by the Phife of A Tribe Called Quest. This album is about Phife I think. I think he makes a great statement about getting busy on palm juice. This is stylish. I think it is cool to listen to A.T.C.Q. I think there is a funny skit on the album about club hopping. I can not believe that I got this album vinyl. I think it is a great album to give to a young hip hop fan.

I think it is worth every second listening to this album. I think if you are young it is not only there is Lil' Wanye or Souljah Boy. If you do not know about Q-Tip who has helped out many rappers to blow. If you are black and you come from the underground of east coast then there is a big chance that you blow if you do a track with Q-Tip.

Ice Cube 'Lethal Injection' album short review

I have been listening to Ice Cube's Lethal Injection since it came out. I had bought it on cd. I listen to it online. I think the skit is shooting Mr.White is sick. I wonder where the bullet went. The song 'Really Doe' is a rare songs comes out dope.

I think Ice Cube made a mark on the International hip hop scene. He has released many albums. I think on this album called 'Lethal Injection' is one of the classics Ice Cube made. The song 'Ghetto bird' is sharp when it comes to poetic way of putting how irritating the Cops are. I think if you are black in America it is either 9 till 5 or slinging crack. There are few choices when it comes to the possibilities the black youth is facing Internationally. I think our sisters got eyes on ball players and rappers. There are lots of gun busters but not enough Asiatic black men who are doing major surgeries in US hospitals. Not even a black doctor in a movie.

I know if I ever wanted to become a doctor I could of been one. I had plenty of chances that is why I made a choice to become a rapper. I have plans to make underground classics. Ice Cube is one of my inspirations to make it big in the east coast underground rap scene.

Ol' Dirty Basterd.

His first solo joint was one of Wu-Tang's banging joints from back in the days. It contains some funny skits and dope rap songs. The track 'Raw hide' is one of the banging joints. If you take Ol' Dirty he is one of the rawest Wu Tang members.

No matter how ruff the beat is he is known for setting it off on the track. I think it is sad that Ol' Dirty has passed away. He has made great songs even on his second album he made a strong point by rocking it raw.
The second album is called 'Nigga Please' There is a track with Kelis. I think as a Wu Tang member Ol' Dirty has set trend to rhyme raw. He commits in one of his songs that his parents grew up cursing.

This he brings out in his albums. It is like it is nothing for him to drop a dope rap on the beat and no matter how much weed he smokes he shows how to rock a rhyme.

Mobb Deep The Infamous album

I love this album, this is a certified Queens classic. This album is beat wise very evolved. This album contains bangers like 'Give up your goods'. And 'Shook ones'. These beats are melodic with the hardcore twist.
This album showed what Queens rappers have to bring to the table.

There is quite hype about Queens rappers and the gangster raps to dropping knowledge. You name it Queens rappers got it. The county of Queens has brought many names to the scene and Prodigy and Havoc are rappers who are on top when it comes to Queens rappers. There are many good contributions they have made to the east coast hip hop scene.

If you take the track on the Infamous album 'Eye for an eye'. This tracks is a rare track because it is produced by Chef Raekwon. This is an underground classic which represents a hardcore type of raps to chill .

Welcome to my hip hop blog.

Hi, I am happy that you are here. I have made instance plans to maintain a blog. This blog will contain information about hip hop albums and artist information. I am a blogger who have been maintaining various blogs. This blogging is nothing new to me.

I will start with one of my all time favorite albums. This album is the Illmatic album of Nas. This album brings me back to ninety four. When I was first in love with west coast raps, there was a whole another genre evolving in the east. These days they call it east coast hip hop. The Illmatic album remains a classic because of the production and lyrics wise there are a depth when it comes to Nas' rhyming style.

I think Nas helped to put Queens on the map too. I think where MC Shan started Nas build further on that platform to bring Queens up. This also opened many doors. This brought the chance to Bravehearts to break through. Mobb Deep blew, Cormega Blew and lots of other Queens rappers were instantly on the map.