The Dirty Don from Crack Concrete

About Me

24 years old living in Halifax, Nova Scotia, Canada. Grew up in Spryfield on Greystone (public housing) a tightly knitted community that policed itself, grew up on Greystone (the Hill). i am very proud of my mixed race heratige (black/french) i come from a long line of peoples that when faced with change, they opted to survive, i have always been gifted in writing and have had an imagination that i feel is far too Vivid for me. the rest is usual banter, drunk dad/abusive, run from him for years, older sister passed R.I.P. CANDICE CAPRICE GORIS 78-97 LOVE YOU SIS( http://scandace-goris.memory-of.com/legacy.aspx )!!! hardest time of my life. I was 15, just going in to high school, she was 19 just leaving high school, then after that there rest is all streets,hoods, guns, drugs, crazy living, jail, parole..... now that i am almost off parole i have turned in to school (college) marketing, now i am working and every day i am deeper and deeper in to words, raps and street poetry, not even working on an album i am working on exposure at this point in time trying to gain creditability as an artist, i have battled at the DJ olympics last october (05) first time ever on stage, placed fourth then got blown away by Phakt in the final rounds ( phakt is blazin), so now i am working on exposure and creditabilty, looking to get some recording done, production and things like that, so if anyone out there hears and wants to help or hook it up, mix tapes featuring spots, intros skits, whatever i am your boy!and for anyone that knew my sister please feel free to drop her a line http://scandace-goris.memory-of.com/

My Interests

Music:

Member Since: 25/01/2006
Band Members: Rowe, LOS, Dubbz, The Bridge and Bone, i can't forget about bone!!!!!!DONT SLEEP ON BONE!
Influences: My life and Society
Record Label: Cracked Concrete

My Blog

my sis wrote tgis before she died!

Just to prove my love is true,I do believe that GOD above,sent you down for me to love.He picked you out of all the rest,because he knew I'd love you best,When I go to heaven if your not there,I'...
Posted by on Mon, 31 Jul 2006 08:56:00 GMT

misery loves

a windoeless house inside the dog chase the cat, chase the mouse i'm allowed to speak freely however words never come out my mouth married to my mind, my thoughts is my spouse life go up and down like...
Posted by on Fri, 21 Jul 2006 08:27:00 GMT

meh

cant even live cheque to cheque i live in debt and neglect a social reject cant get a job because of a criminal records check subliminaly you try to give us minimal limiting us to jobs so we got...
Posted by on Thu, 20 Jul 2006 06:39:00 GMT

My space

Well i have been doing that dangerous act called thinking again, i try not to unless i am rapping or writing something, but due to the extremely fast nature of humans, and ergonomics, i propose we cha...
Posted by on Mon, 17 Jul 2006 07:28:00 GMT

Petty

I find myself always wondering why this city is soooooo fucking petty, i figure thats its sooo small, geographically, you can cross the whole city in under an hour....then greed, there was a time when...
Posted by on Tue, 13 Jun 2006 07:23:00 GMT

another poem

life is a struggle theres a guy in the alley waiting to mug you hes hating to love you but at the same time hes loving to hate you he can't face you thats why he put that mask on at night so he can ch...
Posted by on Sat, 01 Apr 2006 06:23:00 GMT

poem

the world is a vivid place can't you see by the look on my livid face live in disgrace or join the rat race every night i go to sleep in my mouth theres a bad taste thats why i escape reality with wha...
Posted by on Sat, 01 Apr 2006 06:22:00 GMT