SPILL THE ENEMY'S BLOOD, NEVER INK.


SPILL THE ENEMY'S BLOOD, NEVER INK.

sic gloria transit mundi



Tuesday, November 9, 2010

Take Your Shirt Off, Swing It Round Your Head Like A Helicopter Volume 1: World Is Empty, or Cole World: No Blanket . . .

TYSO, SIRYHLAH Vol. 1 - Basically, Nawth Cackalack goes hard, yawlknowumsayin'?


J. Cole - World Is Empty.

Only in Hip-Hop are the freshmen cooler than the seniors . . .
 
J. Cole - Who's World Is This.

Earlier on Cole seemed to be paying an apprentice's due in his overly conscious homage to Nas/his style - in a slightly different way than Fashawn, for example.  Now, as witnessed above in "World Is Empty," multi-talented J. Cole rappper, producer, - Hip-Hop artist, if you will, emerges.  Oh & is straight killing it (in the Peoples' humble, if inviolable opinion).

Word is bond, y'all.
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