A while ago I was out in Ottawa performing a show and met a rapper by the name of Eddie Quotez. I was impressed by his zeal and hunger for Hiphop and the fact that he jumped on stage and ripped it while wearing corduroys. He asked me for 16 bars for his upcoming project and I agreed ( and I'm totally biased in supporting young talented Asian Canadian's in Hiphop!) Keeping my promise, he hit me with the instrumental almost a year later while I was camped somewhere in the hills of Westmoreland Jamaica. My Rasta neighbour got out an ancient mic he had kicking around and recorded this verse for Eddie (sorry for the low audio quality but I like that I turned into an iPhone for the video).
I am so glad to see this single get released in anticipation of Eddie's upcoming EPXEP: Nostalgic Unicorn releasing Oct 15. 2013... incidentally the album title of the year in my books. I would love to see Mr. Quotez head out to the Philippines and showcase his unique brand of Hiphop. I'll see what I can do aiiiight Ottawa homey? I've posted my lyrics here after the jump...I think I should start tagging myself as "Gangsta Boo Cahonas" LOL.
One Love. Masia.
Dope Shit /// Masia One's Verse
Yeah I got that dope shit, sit up kids take notice
Coasting through the Pocanos with Gangsta Boo cahonas
Breaking Bad with Los Pollos Hermanos rollin’ dolo
Dego smoked out cholos, purple swisher how the West go
Kickin’ jokes with Jon Fruciante’s folks
Nabisco ballin’ I got crackers cakin’ dough
Each time the hustle flow keeps on callin
Even crack a dawnin’ - Facebook me a comment,
Adrian Brody beats, Brixton bruch with Philly Collins
Dope shit, I’m OG strollin’ easy like the Pope is
Holy smokes, each line you choke I'm hocus pocus, magic
Trick just focus, my operendi sparks your modus,
Crouching tiger, bust you in the eye then light a fire
Let’s just blow this – popsicle stand, say uncle like Sam
I got rhymes like Daaaaaamn, that bitch was nice, Big in Japan
I’m thinking about the next no doubt the fruit is for the pickin
I’m bringing about a revolution stick and move, then sticking
Toronto I love your screw face but some crabs stay bucket trippin’
So fuck it, I’m out the gate, I got that dope shit chopped and flippin.