Golden Arms was in the building…
I wasn’t sure what to expect with U.K. emcee Dizzee Rascal coming to Brooklyn to do a set behind my brothers Game Rebellion. I hadn’t listened to too much Dizzee Rascal music that I liked. It was mostly remixed rave type music that made me think these fools had lost their mind. My London brother TY doesn’t spit his shit as haphazard as Dizzee Rascal. This kid is all over the place. The one thing that I will co-sign for London emcees is that these dudes bring the energy. I better get ready for my calisthenics next month when TY blows into the Knitting Factory.
The pics are a bit hurt since I can’t whip my new camera yet. My name is Dallas, but you should NEVER call me D-Nice. Peace to the whole Game Rebellion family, Netic, Yo’, Malik, Emi, Chief Med and Aaron. Fuck around and I will see you dudes at the SxSW if the XXL pays me my change.
British emcees remind me of the ‘A Tribe Called Quest’ era of rappers who were on a quest to find out truth and get high. Mostly getting high. His rhymes are definitely dancehall DNA direct which all the best emcees have.
Here are a few tracks of his…
‘Wanna Be’ is his call to all those sucker emcees to stop faking the funk.
‘Bubbles’ is what U.K. rappers call their Air Maxes.
‘Jus A Rascal’ is on some classic bounce Brit-Hop.