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producers: de
la soul, supa dav west, jaydee, rockwilder, mr. khaliyl,
others.
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guests: redman,
chaka khan, xzibit, busta yhrmes, mike d and ad rock
of the beastie boys, busy bee, others.
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| website: site
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| tracklisting |
| 1. Spitkicker.com
/ Say R. |
| 2. U Can Do (Life) |
| 3. My Writes feat.
Tash & J-Ro of Tha Liks and Xzibit |
| 4. Oooh. feat.
Redman |
| 5. Thru Ya City feat.
D.V. Alias Khrist |
| 6. I.C. Y'all feat.
Busta Rhymes |
| 7. View |
| 8. Set The Mood feat.
Indeed |
| 9. All Good? feat.
Chaka Khan |
| 10. Declaration |
| 11. Squat! feat.
Mike D and Ad Rock of The Beastie Boys |
| 12. Words From The
Chief Rocker feat. Busy Bee |
| 13. With Me |
| 14. Copa (Cabanga) |
| 15. Foolin' |
| 16. The Art Of Getting
Jumped |
| 17. U Don't Wanna
B.D.S. feat. Freddie Foxxx |
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| Art
Official Intelligence: Mosaic Thump |
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De La Soul went from
joking to visionary to artsy to unfocused and are partying
now. Call it a progression, or call it an adaptation,
or call it falling off. Still De La are legends, and
it's very unfortunate, that the listener can't just
look forward to their albums like he used to. But that
seems to be normal nowadays. A lot of names that used
to be a guarantee for classic records, either changed,
fell off, quit or are still dope, but just not as dope
as they used to be. But heck, we are talking here without
even having checked out "Art Official Intelligence:
Mosaic Thump". So let's not just yet cut the cake or
jump the gun or nail the coffin.
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After the "Spitkicker.com
/ Say R." intro, the record truly starts
with "U Can Do (Life)",
produced by Supa Dav West. This introduces the vibe
of the album, some Neo-Soul type beats, crooned singing
and a party ready De La, abandoning what they have pioneered
and Pos seems to comment this with "while they stressing
back in the day / I'm at the front of the night". "My
Writes" is cool, but is it De La worthy?
That's the whole point with the beef right there. They
team up with J-Ro and Tash of the fka Alkaholiks (now
Tha Licks), Xzibit and Scratch is doing jiggaz jizza
sounds. Ad Lib did the beat and Dave opens going "yo,
who hold guns and rock ice bigger than life/ got bitches
throwing they drawers on stage? that ain't me!". Pos
addresses the new indy emcees with "they librarian flows
keeps the party real quiet" and delivers punchlines
like "in this we'll stay down like seats found in sorority
bathrooms", what makes this track cool with it's straight
and fun, handing the mic back and forth, rhyming.
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The first single "Oooh."
does not have to be introduced, it being part of many
radio and club nights. It is followed by the first of
several interludes, that as a storyline, has some kids
in a cipher smoke a special ghost weed herb, that allows
them to metamorphose in so and so emcee, the first being
Pharoahe Monch. He drops rhymes lovely with "how many
niggaz who will actually kill still rhyming? / how many
niggaz who are actually signed still killing?". And
yip, this is a series of interludes worth listening
to. The party continues on "Thru
Ya City" feat. D.V. Alias Khrist doing the
hook. The featured artist on "I.C.
Y'all" goes by the name of Busta Rhymes,
who's not limited to just doing the hook. The Rockwilder
beat is limited in appeal though. "View"
on the other hand is okay, with an oldish drum but well
received wordplay like Pos saying "while you claiming
shepherd that you heard this / you, heard this on day
first / watch my man, he'll make it worse / ain't no
new click, we still Native". Keeping the different producers
coming in, Mr. Khaliyl drops by on "Set
The Mood" featuring female emcee Indeed.
Pos gives us another dope punchline, him going "me getting
taken out is rare like a smile from Rakim", before we
enter the second installment of 'ghost weed', this time
with Phife Dawg.
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The second single "All
Good?" shows up next, with Chaka Khan blessing
the track. This does sound funky enough and it makes
us wiggle and dance in no frantic but pleasant mode.
Again the lyrical moment belongs to Pos, him going "a
lot say they wanna walk in my size 10's / aight then,
here's a pair / lace 'em up, tight then you might feel
what was dealt to me / you see, ain't no young boys
up in here / keep a clear head / trying to keep my pockets
on stuffed, like deer heads". "Declaration"
might just be the best track on this record. Showing
they don't need no first draft pick producers, De la
make everything right themselves with this beat, dropping
real veteran rhymes. More veterans appear on "Squat!",
as Ad Rock and Mike D of the Beastie Boys drop by to
kick some rhymes over a reduced beat. And heck, another
veteran appears on "Words From
The Chief Rocker", with Busy Bee rapping
over a certified classic break. The party is continued
on "With Me", where
Dave opens with the pick up line "how you gon' tell
me to mind my own biz / when you looking like something
I need to know about?" This then takes us to the last
'ghost weed' interlude, this time Black Thought being
the metamorphosis.
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The Bacardi and Tequila
drinks are getting sipped on "Copa
(Cabana)", with a chorus that sounds like
lifted from a Black Eyed Peas track and does not appeal
too much. And so we attack "Foolin'",
a night light travel and as such enjoyed. And very much
more enjoyed than the annoying "The
Art Of Getting Jumped" beat. That does even
prevent us from checking out the interesting story line.
We rather progress to the energetic "U
Don't Wanna B.D.S." featuring Freddie Foxxx
(Bumpy Knuckles) and Maseo remembers his rhyming contributions
on "De La Soul Is Dead" and steps to the mic.
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And so now we are allowed
to talk about the album. It gets slack from all kinds
of people and sides, but it's actually not that bad.
It's actually a cool album, and everyone would say so,
if it wouldn't be De La. But De La are not supposed
to do good albums, they should be doing excellent albums.
Yes, "Art Official Intelligence" is well worth your
time and happily enjoyed. But still, it goes the ways
of today, and De La shouldn't adopt to anything, but
be adopted to.
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| review:
tadah
the byk |
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