Thursday, 25 September 2008
an ase day, tho' blighted by 'ving to tidy the debris of yester this new morn./ n'er mynd/ feeling v. g'd, drinking chilled bubbles and finishing last nuit's weed, listening to me myself and i, de la soul/ i'm on a serious old-skoowl hyp-hop typ a la mo'/ whilst my first love was blues, around 8 yrs old, hip-hop was something i got into heavily around 10/11, conesequence of my best mates older brother and his mates having all the nwa, ice-t (i know), 2 live crew, chubb rock, big daddy kane et al cassettes/ during the long hot summers of '89 and '90 my mum worked and couldn't leave me at home so rather than assisting her (she worked at a nursery) i'd sit in the car reading viz and listening twain hip-hop all day/ thus you might speculate viz and hip-hop were a very important and it seems lasting influence/ and by kryst am i pleased/ viz gave me a sardonic outlook v. early, and hip-hop the slanted funk/ boodar blezz...
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