We might consider buying this CD original, but the music it emanates is nothing more than a sensation of a convict or of someone who has received a formidable punishment from justice, given the number of times Sick Jacken mentions the word Jail.
He is a Los Angelino already known in Psycho Realm with B-Real rapping. Now he presents himself with a master in turntablism and beatmaking, Muggs, with only one intention: to make us feel the album as heavy as a gold bar. One of the most promising releases in underground rap of 2007 with an evocative cover that encompasses past, religion, and present, we begin listening to the latest jewel of the soul assassin. The beats are as usual beyond words, engaging and precise, they pick up various musical styles that fused with street gangsta sound resume a discourse never abandoned, the transposition of a hard life tense with street stories. The tracks flow easily between verses and songs in Spanish and cross-form beats, you must notice track 13 called "Black Ships" from which up to 16 that closes the album starts the CD's single, and the towers of Babel fall while the pushers renew.
The Wu is preparing another assault, Rza is said to be mystical, calls himself the tailor, releases Afro Samurai, and impresses critics with his refined and clean sound, but any cross-over fan could start from Muggs' beats to listen to rap.
It’s not a crime, try it out, his constructions will be a pleasure to listen to.
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