Mc Sampyr

ferretti saint? FERRETTI DALAI LAMA (and then saint) NOW!

top of the pops means giving a kick to the Italian mass, and it's four CDs where Marcio talks about his life; anyway, he's good and I respect him all the same.

I love music...
listen, fuck off

I've listened to parts of the CD, which I haven't bought on principle (sometimes I get these bouts of fundamentalism) and that I'm downloading in a not-so-legal way... now, not to be a pain in the ass, Marcio has definitely evolved, he’s no longer the Marcio of "Difesa personale" or "Mondo Marcio," he’s taken a little leap beyond "Fuori Di Qua"... but it moves me to know that, damn, I was one of the first in my area to buy a CD by Marcio and spread it around, I talked about him and I loved him when he was still a sixteen-year-old getting way too high... and now?
for heaven's sake, he is undoubtedly one of the best Italian rappers at the moment, but... what about Marcio?
I’m happy for him, but not for rap and for Vibrarecords...
I’ll stick with Mr. Simpatia, who might be trendy for the kids, but at least he’s tough, pure, straightforward, raw, and lyrically perfect... and he’s not on TRL...
oh, next week Mondo Marcio will be on Top Of The Pops...
(why, my god, why????)

Well guys, remember mondo marcio, the one that was smashing it, that had three CDs, one of which was a demo, with the uncle who died, very young, from sano biz, the one who was phenomenal at rapping?
Well, forget it. Now there's Marcio on TRL, inside a box, the psychiatrists, the videos, and KanKani... the beautiful future of rap.

INSIDE A BOX is BEAUTIFUL!!!! (too bad it still talks about her childhood :()

NA 99 10, like all the works except the first one, in my opinion, is crap... and the mxs too... the only time they exceeded themselves was when Ice ONE gave them a beat...

it's not resignation... it's nihilism... and most rappers are nihilists (so much so that there are few left who are militant)... but whatever, as Jaques Cleusau teaches: NEVER GIVE UP

I know well that the poor are everywhere, my mother barely makes it to the end of the month. What I'm saying is... I don't know. It feels like I have nothing left to say, I only know that to isolate myself, at a certain point, I preferred rap to alcohol...
Dema, even the sixty-eighters were daddy's kids, so much so that Pasolini (a big leftist) once said he sided with the cellerini because they were the real proletarians...
The problem is that now rebelling isn’t worth it... no one reads anymore; in bookstores you find Fede and Bruno Vespa, and those who write are seen as animals... we’ve regressed both humanly and intellectually... it’s culture that we’re missing... damn...

stop everyone... most of us are emotionless, idiots who strip their chests to pick up girls, that's all there is to it... and dema, why do you think they do drugs?
when I used to drink, I did it because I felt like a stranger...
if I think back to then, well, I feel a wave of tenderness
the truth is that every generation has lived what we are living now, the ’68ers, the yuppies, or those from the seventies, do you really think they had it better?
then you grow up and take out your frustrations on the generations to come