Thursday, July 30, 2009

We Chose

Once upon a time, not long ago

There was a little boy that wanted dough

Fascinated by the fame, drugs & hoes

Imagining a better life that's not foreclosed

Infected by the Hype & the flashy clothes

He wanted money fast, so he sold some dro'

bagging up 20's as he worked on his flow

He had a master plan and it continued to grow, oh!

Graduated from weed and now fucks with blow, oh!

Stacking up c-notes, feeling untouchable

No longer hungry for using the microphone

Now he's living lavish, wildin' out & out of control

Thought he was a king but, little did he know

He caught the germ from a young heartless hoe

Now he's in his death bed and his life flash slow

infront of his eyes, Now he's laying down, both eyes closed OH!

cause it's the life you chose... anything else wouldn't be as it goes, so I suppose cause it's the life I chose



On my 16's!

Monday, July 20, 2009

The Monday Interlude

What's good ya'll,


I'm here @ St. Thomas University paying my peoples a visit. It's been a mintute since I last stepped into a school and wasn't a) trying to avoid teachers b)in trouble with the faculty or c) football related... Come to find out some of the students here have not only heard and follow our wonderful world of creating music, but they show the upmost appreciation for our work. Of course I do not take full credit since it's a team of people that have made the "DaVincci & St. LaRok" sound what it is. All in all I do admire the fact the youth has taken time to listen to what we really have to say and not feed into the gimmicks of this industry. It would greatly honor us to perform for these students and showcase our side of the story sort of speak. At the end of the day I just want to thank everybody who has taken their time out to listen to us, those who have encouraged and believe in us as well as those who help create the music overall. Without you guys we wouldn't be doing this and basically would have no type of drive or initiative to keep going. Know that I write or better said rhyme for those who cannot word what they really feel or want to get off their chest. We are the voice of our cities youth and care about nothing more than to make music that'll impact lives but still keep it Street Hop (Hardcore for those who don't know what I'm talking about).

From my fam to yours, thank you!

D