Hailing from the East, this Virginia raised poet has been rhyming for years. Starting off a member of Varcity Cypher, a hip hop movement started in 1995 by a group of like-minded college emcees, he now reps the Realm of Thinkaz, a branch off faction of the original Cypher members. With Christ his number one focus and lyrical depth and acrobatics next on the list, his production is supplied by The Omen, a musician for many years and currently the sole producer for Chozen Productionz (www.myspace.com/chozenproductionz). Background from Google search result
This rhythmatic explosion, is what your frame of mind has chosen I'll leave your brain stimulated, niggaz is frozen Speak with criminal slang, begin like a violin End like Leviathan, it's deep well let me try again Wisdom be leakin out my grapefruit troop I dominate break loops, givin mics men-e-straul cycles Street's disciple, I rock beats that's mega trifle And groovy but smoother than moves by Villanova You're still a soldier, I'm like Sly Stone in Cobra Packin like a rasta in the weed spot Vocals'll squeeze glocks, MC's eavesdrop Though they need not to sneak My poetry's deep, I never fell Nas's raps should be locked in a cell It ain't hard to tell
All is good thank God, trip was good, just wanted 2 stop by and let u guys know it was very nice meeting u, hopefully I'll c all of u soon, maybe sooner than later :), take care be Blssd. and keep in touch, send regards to ur wife and ur little one she stole my heart. Take care MR. VA...
PLEASE TELL ME U HEARD THAT NEW GZA! PURE DOPENESS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!IF U DIDN'T HEAR IT PLEASE FIND SOMEWAY TO LISTEN TO IT. EVEN IF U GOTTA TAKE IT FROM POOR LITTLE W*&@# RICH KID THAT DON'T KNOW NOTHIN ABOUT HIPHOP! THA NEW KRS-ONE IZ SUSPECT.
Man.. wassup Lue! How u been? I see you got a growin fam! I know you been madd busy too! I know its madd cats demanding beats! All I ask is that you give me the songs you did with ya brother b4 you do anything else for anyone else!! Put them ALL on the back burner.. that not really a big thing to ask!!
EH MAN!!! ITS BEEN AWHILE. HOWS THE FAMILY DOING? I'M GOOD JUST WORKING HARD PLANNING OUR WEDDING DAY. ITS IN JAN 10, 2009 NOW. IT CHANGED BECAUSE OF FINACES. IT WAS GOING TO BE IN NOV, 2008. I MISS EVERYONE SO MUCH. YOU'LL BE SEEING ME MORE IN CHURCH NOW. I QUIT MY JOB SO I'M FREE FRIDAYS NOW. :)
My home boi Ray put me on that spiritual heat rock you slinging at the heads of goliath type giants....your music came right on time, just when i started shaken in my faith, straying. Your music helped retrive this wandering sheep....Respect...Big up to a true MC....Lando
YO I LISTENED TO SUM OF YOUR MUSIC, AND U R THE TRUTH.. DEEP LYRICS BRA! KEEP UP THE GOOD WORK AND SEE WERE GODS GOING TO TAKE YOUR TALENT TO REACH THE MASSES... BE BLESSED
I'm fearless Now hear this I'm earless And I'm peer-less That means I'm eyeless Which means I'm tearless Which means my iris resides where my ears is Which means I'm blinded But I'mma find it I can feel it's nearness But I'mma veer so I don't come near Like a chicken or a deer But I remember I'm not a listener or a seer so my windshield smear Here, you steer, I really shouldn't be behind this, clearly cause my blindness The windshield is minstrel, the whole grill is roadkill, so trill and so sincere. Yeah, I'm both them there Took both pills, when a bloke in a trench coat and the locs in the chair had approached him here And he clear as a ghost, so a biter of the throats in the mirror The writer of the quotes for the ghosts who supplier of the notes to the living Riveting is rosy, pockets full of posies, given to the mother of the deceased. Awaken at war, 'til I'm restin' in peace
And I'm mouthless Which means I'm soundless Now as far as the hearing, I've found it It was as far as the distance from the earring to the ground is But the doorknockers on the ear of a stewardess in a Lear She fine and she flyin, I feel I'm flying by'em 'cause my mind's on cloud nine and I'm a mime at the same time Pimp C the wings on the underground king Who's also Klingon To infinity and beyond Something really stinks, but I Sphinx like Leon Or lying in the desert I'm flying on Pegasus you're flying on the pheasant Rider of the white powder, picker of the fire flowers, spit hot fire like Dylon on Chappelle's skit Yeah, smell it on my unicorn, don't snort the white horse, but toot my own horn (sleep)
And I'm brainless Which means I'm headless Like Ichabod Crane is Or foreplay-less sex is Which makes me stainless With no neck left to hang the chain with Which makes me necklace-less Like a necklace theft And I ain't used my headrest yet They said they need proof like a vestless chest 'bout the best, fair F-F-jet in the nest Who exudes confidence and excess depth Even Scuba Steve would find it hard to breathe Around these leagues My snorkle is a tuba, Lu the ruler around these seas Westside Poseidon, Westside beside'em, chest high and rising Almost touching the knees of stewardess and the pilot Lucky they make you flowered Personal floating devices, tricks falling out of my sleeves David Blaine Make it rain You Make a boat I make a plane Then, I pull the plug and I make it drain Until I feel like flowing and filling it up again..(Westside)
Grace and Peace. Just breezin thru to show some love. Slide by and check out our specials we have going on. Remember to seek YaHWeH on EVERYTHING, And Keep Yahushua first in all that you do.
If u know about the Indiana Jones movies, whatever ancient civilization is involved is only a mere relic of its former self. The only relevant power is INDY!
