We hard hit
just like Camacho and Vargas
Who’s the target
now watch how we close the market
We both hard hit,
just like Hagler and Hearns
Add the math be concerned
if its beef you burn
It’s sorta like Cartier and Bill Cosby
Lets do it again
a beautiful blend
lets do it to win…

-AZ: The Essence: Aziatic c. 2002

…so when I can’t think of anything clever to write about I default to tying a picture to some hip hop lyrics.  Looks like I had writers block again.  Also, I have no idea what a premier French jeweler/watchmaker has to do with a guy who advertises for J-E-L-L-O.

'Hey I only live once I'm goin' all out today'
Made a call out to L.A. to say what had to say...
Now I get back the very next week only to learn
the tables turned like a technique twelve hundred

-The Pharcyde: Labcabincalifornia: Groupie Therapy c.1995

 
  
 
Good times had this weekend with the now 21 little sister in town and meeting a few photogs at the DCist photo meet up.
 
 
Also…..Duke sucks, that is all.

TALKIN’ ALL THAT JAZZ

 Well here’s how it started
Heard you on the radio
Talkin’ ’bout rap
Sayin’ all that crap about how we sample
Given examples
Think we’ll let you get away with that?
You criticize our method of how we make records
you said it wasn’t art, so now we’re gonna rip you apart
Stop, check it out my man
This is the music of a hip-hop band
Jazz, well you can call it that
But this jazz retains a new format
Point, where you misjudged us
Speculated, created a fuss
You’ve made the same mistake politicians have
Talkin’ all that jazz

Talk, well I heard talk is cheap
But like beauty, talk is just skin deep
And when you lie and you talk a lot
People tell you to step off a lot
You see, you misunderstood
A sample is a tactic
A portion of my method, a tool
In fact it’s only of importance when I make it a priority
And what we sample of, is the majority
But you are a minority, in terms of thought
Narrow minded and poorly taught
About hip-hop, playin’ all the silly games
You erase my music, so no one can use it
Step on us and we’ll step on you
Can’t have your cake and eat it too
Talkin’ all that jazz

Lies, that’s when you hide the truth
It’s when you talk more jazz than proof
And when you lie and address something you don’t know
It’s so whack that it’s bound to show
When you lie about me and the band we get angry
We’ll bite our pen, start writin’ again
And the things we write are always true
Suckers, get a grip, now we talkin’ ’bout you
Seems to me that you have a problem
So we can see what we can do to solve them
Think rap is a fad? you must be mad
‘Cause we’re so bad we get respect you never had
Tell the truth, James Brown was old
‘Til Eric and Rakim came out with “I Got Soul”
Rap brings back old R&B
And if we would not, people could’ve forgot
We wanna make this perfectly clear
We’re talented and strong and have no fear
Of those who choose to judge but lack pizazz
Talkin’ all that jazz

Now we’re not tryin’ to be a boss to you
We just wanna get across to you
That if you’re talkin’ jazz, the situation is a no-win
You might even get hurt, my friend
Stetsasonic, the hip-hop band
Like Sly and the Family Stone, we will stand
Up for the music we live and play
And for the song we sing today
For now, let us set the record straight
And later on we’ll have an informal and a formal debate
But it’s important you remember, though
What you reap is what you sew
Talkin’ all that jazz

Talkin’ all that jazz
Talkin’ all that jazz

- Stetasonic: In Full Gear c.1988

Photo: Miles Davis mural behind Bohemian Caverns jazz club.  This photo was part of the series I took for use as artwork in the Union Row condo project.