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form the eairly days of jamming in the front room with vynals of the old skool reggae the time when ninja man was a big artist and "murderer" was a big track if you rember who knew that i would be telling you bout dis, how those memories would shape me as a artist. The feeling of the beat the rhythm the fact that i can rember certian tracks word that i aint herd sinc early 90's for word but i can foget a bicthes name in an instant, this shit is crazy.This only shows you one thing, the effect is lasting, fuck the money if you can sing my song better(i mean rap im not no rnb vocalist) than me then i made it to me that would show me that you hear me feel me when it gets stuck in your head and pisses you off that is the true sign of a good artist that is why my music is the way it is.Trying to blend the rhythm that still lingures in the depths of my person with the new skool punch line "i said it first" shit" so im in it for the music every kick and snare everything thing that is said on a track is to get stuck in ur head like greasy shiney jerry curl that makes it rain on your shoulders from dusk to day break born from a coolie man from westmoreland and a country girl from Clarendon J.A. Who knew this breed up pickney would be in the rap rankings with your favrouite (if you like rap you like me even if you dont )aliased as cZa from the day as a true apprentise of the shoulin skool of rap admiring the lyrical swordplay of the wu-tang clan devloped my own identity executing the tecnique of a grand master with hard punch lines with the calibrations of a hand cannon was bestowed the name Chris Calibur.I lived real life ive sold real but im not here to put emphisis on the struggle jus here to celebrate the music hear me spit and keep it real.
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