SPILL THE ENEMY'S BLOOD, NEVER INK.


SPILL THE ENEMY'S BLOOD, NEVER INK.

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Showing posts with label World Is Empty. Show all posts
Showing posts with label World Is Empty. Show all posts

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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