[JT the Pharaoh circa 2002]Buck 80C Rayz Walz
RavipopsDefinitive Jux : 2003
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Takin' It Back [feat. KutMasta Kurt]Kool Keith
Diesel TruckersDmaft Records : 2004
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SidewindersSixtoo
Chewing on Glass & Other Miracle Cures2004
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RevolutionDeclaime a.k.a. Dudley Perkins & J. Rawls [of Lone Catalysts]
It's the Dark and Jammy Show2005
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How I Got OverDarondo
Let My People GoLuv N' Haight : 2006
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Win or LoseMobb Deep
Amerikaz NightmareJive Records : 2004
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Win or LoseDJ J. Period & CL Smooth
CL Smooth: Man on Fire [The Freestyle Sessions]Truelements : 2006
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The Torch [prod. by 9th Wonder]Edgar Allen Floe
Floe AlmightyShaman Work Recordings : 2006
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I like to think of myself as the Tabasco or Sriracha to Silent K's bottomless bowl of gumbo. We've tried to play music in tandem before, with minor success [my ineptitude on the 'tables is the obstacle, although man do I try], and I was thinking of ways to circumvent this issue. I have about a million mixtapes lying amongst the waste and everyday garbage, their sparkling analog poking out from the bottle caps, take-out wrappers and digital detritus. These tapes aren't much, but I imagine that one day, when I'm long gone, aural archaeologists might find something good in them.
Today is no exception. Silent K, to you I present 25 minutes and 45 seconds of dementia sounds that you might want to listen to while running around a circular room. Perhaps an insane asylum, perhaps the tricked-out plush leather interior of an ivory white Denali, perhaps the sun-speckled slopes of Appalachian country. I don't give a fuck where, but it's a sonic slap in the face, without doubt. For that matter, these stretch wider than our beat-up CD sleeves -- all of you out there, do nothing for the next 25 minutes and 45 seconds. Download each track, and listen to them. There ain't much to connect them [I was only runner-up in my HS yearbook category, "Most likely to create cerebral mixes" to that jerk-off with the velcro sneakers and RZA collection] but they throw down a good beat. I'm drinking some beers with the Bose cans on my ears, and there's nothing I'd rather be doing, getting back to the hip-hop that I love and the sounds that I embrace.
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C Rayz Walz is flat-out bananas with a dictionary. Given time, this man could conquer any speechwriter with his sharp tongue and unchecked energy. A bouncy childish sample dances over and under C's powerful delivery, juggling and rattling the brain as you struggle to keep up. From his first full-length, this cat deserves more recognition. Way, way, way too slept on. Yet another seriously high-quality Def Jux dish.
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From C to K. Kool Keith is busier than Bush's press secretary right now, struggling to alert the world of all his devious doings. With not one but three albums flushing into the general consciousness this calendar year, he has always flirted with the outskirts of hip-hop. There are few like him, whether it's the concept albums or bizarre personas. This is one of his "easier" albums to enjoy, not entirely free of weirdness but not smothered in it either, and his partnership with KutMasta Kurt finds him trying to keep the energy high. Undercut with K's groovy beats, Keith does what he does best.
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Consider this the foot off the pedal, temporarily, as we swerve round the corner onto the next part of the chase. Sixtoo explores the well-worn paths of ambient/jazz/electronica but with somewhat fresh treads, and it's a nice sprig of mint on this musical mojito.
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Dudley Perkins is rapidly becoming the biggest force on my winamp. His new LP on Stones Throw is quite the delight, and this collaboration with J. Rawls [mastermind of the Lone Catalysts, known for that LP with Fat Jon of 5 Deez] is also a tour de force. Rawls puts a solid, dark beat underneath Perkins' unique voice. There are moments of humour, especially the patriotic flute tease during the chorus around 0:57, which, considering the subject matter [and J. Rawls' experience with war : the man is a full-time 5th grade teacher, who also put out an interesting LP
History's Greatest Battles, Campaigns & Topics that has some reflective civics samples in the mix] is no fluke.
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Darondo Pulliam, as his press bio on Ubiquity states, is "spoken about in hushed-tones by other Bay Area musicians." His records are big targets for serious crate-diggers, as he pushed "low-rider soul with blues and r'n'b" to great effect. In the mid-70s, Darondo was a fixture in the Bay, until he disappeared from music for reasons best left undiscussed. Until now. This rerelease of some more memorable tracks is worth the investment, and this song just has summer pasted all over its heavy soul. His gentle voice soars high above a seriously funky beat, one that's slapped about by a perfect dose of horns and loud bass. Perfect. If G-d spoke to me in my dreams and gave me sheet music, this is what the H-ly Sp-r-t would bestow upon his lowly subjects.
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The next two are just a little fun. I first heard the sample on CL Smooth's freestyle mixtape, and after doing a little homework, behold, the original. There's just something about this simple sample and beat, that woman's voice, that makes it addictive. The rhymes, I could give or take, but it's that score that's cooking. Enjoy it served in two forms, its "original" [which definitely channels that Jay-Z brand of slick production and "luxury" rap, as I call it] and its shorter, milder offering.
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And for dessert, to close this long-ass rambling post that has been long overdue on my part, a sweet portion of the superbly-named Edgar Allen Floe [which ranks up there with Haiku D'Etat in my book of damn good clever names]. With 9th Wonder at the production helm, who could go wrong? E.A.F. does his beats justice, with smooth delivery and thoughtful lyrics. It's a call to arms, a loud request for action in the face of inactivity and indifference. It's also mildly addictive, bordering on criminal.
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Well, if I take much more of your time I might have to pay you for it. Enjoy these 25 minutes and 45 seconds, and hopefully you'll have finished reading my nonsensical thoughts by the time the last note rings out. More tomorrow.