My friend Pase, the sickest rapper from the UK without question.
These are his freestyles while he's in Sweden.
He really is amazing, ridiculously talented.
Please take a minute to check the three songs on his myspace page. My closer friend produced them, he's as talented when it comes to production as Pase is spitting.
CD Dropping Early 2010 !!!! on MySpace Music - Free Streaming MP3s, Pictures & Music Videos
The two of them together have made some stupidly sick shit.
Stretch, I heard Proverb rapping somewhere sometime ago, he was dope.
You have any material of his?
Lowkey (London)
I'm trying to get into my fellow hip hop - tards' local scene. Please feel free to list some local rappers and emcees and if possible a youtube link or something with a song of theirs. There's a lot of unearthed talent out there...
I'll start with a few South African artists:
Proverb:
ProKid:
Hit me up then hiphop-tards!
Zubz
I have a dream that real emcees will win awards/ cats who’ve been ignored/
By the industry before/ the underdogs that are giving more/ and their living for
The bigger cause/ that our hip hop will hit abroad/ in terms of level of sales and
Rate at which it’s bought/ I have a dream of seeing an SA emcee in the source/
A HHP poster in the centerfold/ I have a dream of platinum sales minimum gold/
A tour bus with all of us/ touring across African borders/ while television
Networks record us/ I have a dream of being on stage when I perform this/
Seeing the crowd respond to metaphors not just the chorus/ I have a dream/
Of writing articles in magazines/ that’ll explain hip-hop is more than just a baggy
Jeans/ in fact it seems the whole culture is misunderstood/ they say we portray
The bad listen while I spit some good/ it’s not all about me verb/ I want all
Emcees to be heard/ and get the respect that they deserve/ I have a dream that
That I’ll spit real/ until I die or get killed/ like Jerusalem this is real
I’m a hip-hop head and I’m ahead of my time/ I go head to head to head with
Anybody cause like the news I bring headlines/ some are big headed/ but they
Suck like when I get head/ so I disconnect the mic so they can never go neckxt/
They give me cold shoulder/ don’t have my back like Shoulder blades/ the
Love in their heart must be trapped in the rib cage/I get sick to ma stomach
They’re absolutely wack/ they should be like me write rhymes that are abstract/
Instead they waste lines thinking they hip/ they make an ass out of themselves for
Thinking they on some shit/ don’t have the balls to bring it through, they’re rhyme
Are predictable/ cum and go like a typical little prick would do/ it’s stupid when
Dudes get/ faker than a boot leg/ they like nuns the difference is they on their
Knees to beg/ you tripping like you been ankle tapped/ you don’t have sole you
Defeated understand all that/ you probably don’t cause you so wack/ I’m gon
Leave with toe tag/ written Pro’s back
