Its the God in me, I couldn't keep it to myself When I was on top, I squandered the King's wealth So many chicks, so many notches in my belt Living of the world had the Malicious overwhelmed How could I ever forget who's at the helm? But now I'm a soldier, boy, I've got to tell 'em. With the God flow, I raise the dead What I give is food for thought, we're breaking bread The time is now to believe, shake a leg He loved us all like a son, now make your bed See I was wretched, pitiful, poor, blind and naked Without the Lord how could i make it?
1. I can't say I didn't see this coming. 2. My stee-lo. 3. New age preachers are as follows. Malice of the Clipse. Blu. Andre 3000.** 4. Stand by for proof on #3.
All credit to H.E.R. **Not in the MC Hammer, Pastor/Murda Ma$e way.
Now I am not an expert on all things. I personally agree with most things I do. As much as anyone should agree with the things that make them, well, them.
I know I look good, ‘cause I feel real good. And when I’m feeling real good, I wish somebody would. I’m just like that. -Cool Cutta- (One of my favorite tracks, from a classic cd)
I couldn’t have said it better myself. Embody that for a moment. But I digress.
The Clipse are one of the hardest rap duo’s out. Ever. I’ll cash out on that one. They’re religiously slept on; exist in a perpetual sense of label drama and disappear for what seems like years at a time. But they keep growing. Their particular brand of rap is potent enough to give a spiritual man like myself dissonance at times. But what can I say? They make some darn good music and that’s what I’m listening for. Pusha T might be the best rapper out, period. It’s not particularly fair to the elder Thornton because they both have “unorthodox” styles, but Pusha T spits that lava. To spare you a pseudo-blasphemous Jordan comparison, let’s just say Scottie Pippen was one of the 50 Greatest Players in NBA History. And I’ll leave you to make your own allusions.
I say that to say this: Malice is a beast. And showing growth you have to have empathize with to appreciate in its entirety. Noone’s perfect, so I must reiterate that these are slightly misguided, but I like the direction he’s headed. It may help some people to visualize the deep, dark depths of the mindset embedded in “the life” in order to apply it to their own. Call me crazy, but somebody told me that we are blessed through our testimony. Not only does he have the most thought provoking video blog (by a rapper) out, but he’s writing a book that I’ll buy for the title alone. “Wretched, Pitiful, Poor, Blind and Naked.”
I’m a firm believer that sometimes you can show people better than you can tell them, but when it comes to inspiration, saturation is welcomed. He talks a good game. I hope “I’m Good” takes off because, for one, I like it, and for two, if he continues down his current path, he might just enlighten the youth in the same vein reformed convicts redirected the waywards on Scared Straight.
What’s your name? Bridgette. (1:00-1:50)
For those of you unfamiliar, Malice is verse 2 on the song.
“I’m on cloud nine, and I ain’t even high. Told my shorty I’d be back and I ain’t even lie…I see you flirting baby, them jeans is painted on her. Mama looking right, but I don’t even want her. No need to take it personal, but that’s just how it be. No disrespect to you, but I’m enjoying me. Finally, I’m free. All my dues paid…And I’m looking good. And I’m feeling good. Try and stop my shine; I wish a n’ would.”
You have to respect it because it’s descriptive enough to let you know where he’s coming from. You have to feel it because it’s freeing enough to let you know he’s not sweating it. And even more so you have to love it because it sounds good and feels good to witness growth. We all know how I love growth.
Dom Kennedy/Pac Div/Carter x The Hundreds - Everybody Knows Us Dom Kennedy - FSDS (Disclaimer, I haven't run it yet, but I have a feeling I'll like it.) 25th Hour (Same Disclaimer) Learn
Malice in Mass Appeal - April 2006
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