19 songs + 3 bonus tracks, featuring tracks recorded recently in Beijing, China, and over a four-year period from 2006-2010 in New Haven, Connecticut and Newark, Delaware. If you enjoy, please share with your friends on facebook, retweet, etc.
Two videos from the project are available on Youtube: the Bustout/60 video (filmed by D-One) and Bring Me Down. Full press release + other videos on the way...
Some of my crew and I had a DOPE Christmas Night show at Section 6, Beijing's legendary hip-hop party, and I just got around to getting the footage up on youtube...
The song below is my remix of Airplanes Pt. 2, by B.o.B. featuring Eminem and Hayley from Paramore. I got my friend, Korean singer DK Choi, to sing the chorus, and we reworked the lyrics + chorus, which are copied underneath..
Verse 1: How can I catch the ears of America? Play a stereotype, or a character? Maybe if I was more what you want I would have a better chance of standing up in the front But could I stand that? Well, can I stand this? Ten years rapping, with no impact At least I got mentioned on some blogs Wish that I could tell the whole world to pause Life's real, my homey's kid had a fever He was screaming, MY BABY, like Justin Bieber At the hospital all day, at the end, there was nothing left to say, Baby passed away. So I fly on an airplane, and I land somewhere out in LA Standing in the runway, playing MJ Watch the sun fall as it fades at the end of the day.
Breakdown
Verse 2: Seeing three time zones in a single week, Not even sure what language I oughta speak And I'm not just talkin reckless Yellin "Fire!" in a house with no fire exit Check the seats for attendance And pay attention to the flight attendants Watch the windows as we take off, then watch the clouds wash over the wings as we take off... Caught between two different homes I find rest as I silence my cell phone Wake up like, did I ever even sleep? Or was the whole long trip just another dream? Out the window, I'm staring at night lights As the in-flight movie plays on Through the long night, am I on the wrong flight? Should my life have gone left, or did I choose right?
... for the last week, all the hip-hop blogs were saying that Lil Wayne and Cory Gunz (his artist... a REAL New York head spittin flames) were going to drop a monster single soon for his upcoming Carter IV LP, and it just came out yesterday... the beat is pretty fresh, so you know I just had to do my own take over it...
The song is also streaming at my facebook page. If you actually do enjoy it, you can download the MP3 here.
If you have any comments or feedback, let me know what you think in the comments!
-jglc
Verse 1: Askin for the beat up like I'm rappin with a glass jaw And I could turn the heat up even when I turn the gas off If the flow is bad you know it comes from an imposter I could try to act but I would never win an Oscar Step up in the studio like settin up a battlezone Indiana Jones, leave my whip up in the catacombs You got Game, Boy, but you never will Advance while I might catch a loss but I'll face down any man who stands...
(sample: 6 foot, 7 foot, 8 foot, 9 foot)
uh uh
Verse 2: Do it for the 16-year-old kid that I was back then For global fans that speak with non-Americanized accents Do it for the clubs - I'm just kidding, if you ever hear my song up in a club, call me up and let a brother hear I be chillin' late night in the apart-a-ment Wishin that I had two houses like the Parliament You'd get the joke if you knew the British government These four bars explain why I'll never make a hit I might never catch the ears of Clive Davis But I'd be happy to just own a lightsaber Fillin' reams of blank pages With verses to last through the Ice Ages I don't mean global warming but them three cartoon movies that was just a little corny Give a shout out to my shorty Jessii chillin up in Sac While some dude up on the chorus sayin somethin in the back he go
(sample: "6 foot, 7 foot, 8 foot, 9 foot")
Verse 3: Battleaxe assassin slashin syllables for fun Failed to pass gym cuz my uzi weighs a ton I mean I Chuck D's at the open mic for fun But the Flavor is exquisite when I'm goin' for my ones Half the cats hear but they do not really listen so I been workin on flows get their ears to pay attention Get they souls to spark a vision set the cancer in remission The doctors workin overtime to make the first incision I mean that I'm iller, but those bars was just a filler While I'm plannin out a Friday set with homeboy from Manila What up Abz? I be chillin' drinkin' milk with some vanilla In my studio listening to the 5th track on Thriller And I'm spillin' out the vowels like AEIOU While my consonants are competent in combat wit your crew Yall just messin with some snacks, I'm bringin em brain food So I'm up in the lab while you're cleanin aisle two
Last time I chronicled my journey around Beijing to find and purchase a dope mic and preamp...
well Monday afternoon after I finished everything else I had to do, I copped a mic stand and went IN!!!! Lyrics, samples, everything all done in one day and it turned out DOPE
co-starring Philip Lee and Sam Weatherford on the vocal samples...
and much respect to Just Blaze for the beat and Jay Electronica for SLAYING the original song...
[Vocal Sample Intro] I'm splitting atoms by spittin at em with written language got the scriptures so vision vivid from different angles catch the minds of imprisoned prisoners movin roman senators even Trojan men at war couldn't fathom the epic message that we bring to you from the streets of new York to the sands of Malibu got the gift of prophecy so my talent is the truth it's biblical reality I'm spittin in the booth and its nonfiction so I ain't fixed on fictions no tales of cocaine or life in prison ...that ain't a diss to nobody's art I just had a choice to make and i went smart got knowledge in my head and my heart and my hands and my feet on the path thru the dark got my brothers all around me they sharp with the darts we speak like lightning, thunder, sparks
(Tell em who you be) Grand Master in the house Came in the game, ain't nobody throw me out (Tell em where you go) I'm on the path Did the math, it's my time now
[Phil sample]
No Sean John, no Sean Paul when it comes to raps, I'm more John Paul with the bars I'm apostle Paul Gospel scrawled on high school walls when hell freezes like bboy stance I saw the Christ come down and give mad daps, razing hell of the hellraisers i'm like 8 mile meets wildstyle meets Brooke Fraser [haha] now I'm wildin a bit At the home studio got the mic in my crib got the ESV on my hip plus the two-tone black and white paint colors on the whip. car twenty years old, it can almost drink, ever since I seen the light I done start to think ...flashes comin faster now My passion written in the sweat of my brow...
Thanks to my 妹妹 Kiki we have a shot of D-One and me during our recent MV shoot this past weekend in 五道口... this one goes out to every 留学生 who has passed thru BLCU, PKU, Tsinghua, or anywhere in Haidian!
Please believe me when I say that this video + single is going to be MAJOR and I hope that a lot of people enjoy seeing some familiar sights! We were out all afternoon in pretty much 0 degree Celsius weather but it was worth it!
Another week and we still keep it rolling onwards!
Another video shot and edited in BEIJING by D-One! Two tracks off my upcoming mixtape re-release, Grand Master Vol. 1: American Dream, Chinese Hero (美国梦想,中国英雄). Watch it and you'll see: even when we're eating (饺子), we're still spitting like we're hungry!
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More videos and mixtapes dropping throughout December and January!
Parental Advisory - PG13 vocabulary (i.e., I say bulls**t in the chorus... my bad. dont listen if this will cause you to stumble; or talk to me about it first thats good too)
BUT GRAND MASTER IS BACK IN THE STUDIO! WRITING UP HOOKS! AND VERSES!
WE BACK UP IN HERE MAN!!
dropping that hot, hot, fire (as opposed to the cold fire) that you have been missing.
but you already know that! you are the ones what done been missing it!
It is currently 2:30 AM.... I been in the studio since 11:30 PM... And I got to get up to teach children's church at 10 AM...
but the night went well, after going to a play and then kicking it with some friends I got in the studio and turned out 3 tracks!!!
-1 mastered collabo for a Chinese mixtape -1 mastered solo joint for my new mixtape... coming soon... (next month??) -1 rough track to mix + add a sung hook (featuring??!?)
so now i get to throw on my clothes + walk about a mile in this weather back home:
Maybe I should sleep in the studio? It's warm in here... sure warmer than 6 degrees F!
But nah, I'm headed home even tho it's straight brick outside!
I first caught a glimpse of these joints back in the winter... sometime January or February the preview flicks of the Spring/Summer Nike SB lineup leaked and these joints were the obvious and immediate stand-outs... I drooled over them only to find out that they were scheduled for a late Summer drop, so I had to content myself with waiting (patience is a virtue) over half a year before I could cop.
These mids are nearly a copy of the colorway of one of my favorite (and as-yet still unattained) SB's, the Send Help Dunk Hi. Although this pair is officially labeled the "Made for Skate" dunk mid, everyone knows what time it is. Give 'em yellow fever, all these gold boxes
I copped from Utility Board Supply dot com, and you already know why. UBS was rocking a 10% off sale, plus an offer of free S&H on orders over $80.
With $85 shoes marked down 10% to $76.49, plus a pair of $4.99 ankle socks, and I got in lower than MSRP on the kicks, a pair of free socks, and free S&H. Stay winning.
What now, son?
Thursday10.2.2008 I hit the booth Thursday afternoon with my SOS New Haven fam to show em we still got that fire, burning burning hot. Also finally got some pictures to show 203 solidarity off to the internets.
Live and direct.
Mean-muggin'.
On that ice grill.
Chea!
Monday9.29.2008
This is how Joe gets sometimes.
He's gonna hate me for this one, but the world has to know.
Mel, on a (startlingly fruitful) round of interviews in the Northeast, came to visit New Haven for a day.
Monday9.22.2008
We found her a place to crash overnight, then she left town early the next day.
False cheer.
Saturday9.27.2008
I had been feeling ill (not the good kind, the bad kind of sick) for much of Friday night; however, a solid shot of 13 hours in bed gave me the juice to get up and around town for a productive Saturday: afternoon in the studio, and an evening at the bowling lanes with YSC folk.
Having recently retrieved the Morse studio key, GANJI, Sheemo, and I hit the studio to drop some mad waxx.
After minor mishaps (the lanes we'd planned on going to no longer exist), Ray and I navigated our- selves to the next town over with two carloads of associated friends.
I don't bowl, but I watch.
[not pictured: the mos nastiest hot wings i ever ate, real talk these joints were lava fire. Major props to a bowling lane with the courage to drop those jawns on their customers.]