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The Halftime Show 89.1 WNYU Interview & Freestyle on 03/04/1998
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DJ Riz & DJ Eclipse ft. 2Face (A-Butta & L-Swift) - “The Halftime Show 89.1 WNYU Interview & Freestyle on 03/04/1998” L-Swift: Yo, yo, what up, New York? DJ Riz: What’s the deal, kid? L-Swift: Chilling, man. Natural El… ayyo, congratulations, man, on y’all show DJ Eclipse: Good looking. Aight L-Swift: Eclipse, you know, Riz DJ Riz: Riz, and Len, who’s not here. Yeah DJ Eclipse: And Len, who’s not here tonight. Aight L-Swift: Len’s not here, you know? Big up to the whole NYC, my n***a Mr. Voodoo DJ Riz: Yeah L-Swift: Everybody, Nightbreed, Charlemagne DJ Riz: Yo, congratulations on your Lyricist Lounge spot, on the CD. That joint was tight L-Swift: Oh, no doubt, no doubt. Yo DJ Eclipse: So what y’all been working on lately? L-Swift: Yo, we’ve been working on a lot of things, man. We’re trying to… let me see. Natural Elements is at a crazy point right now DJ Eclipse: Yeah? L-Swift: We’re trying to let the world know what people that have been listening to this station for a while knew about DJ Riz: Right, right DJ Eclipse: True L-Swift: Y’all understand? So, it’s like, we need y’all help. Every, every effort—you know’m saying?—y’all could give is well-appreciated, so… DJ Riz: No doubt DJ Eclipse: No doubt. But you got, aside from the Lyricist Lounge, what else you got coming out? L-Swift: Um, this joint, um, “Tri-Boro.” It’s coming out on, um, on this Nervous compilation. Y’all need to go cop that DJ Riz: Oh word? DJ Eclipse: Aight L-Swift: “Tri-Boro.” Of course I’m repping the Boogie Down DJ Riz: Yeah L-Swift: My n***a A repping Manhattan DJ Riz: Right L-Swift: Uptown, all that DJ Riz: Voo? L-Swift: And Voo repping Brooklyn, so we gonna… DJ Riz: Yeah, yeah, OK, you gotta get the Brook in there DJ Eclipse: What about Queens? L-Swift: I know, but we gonna, we, we gotta plan DJ Eclipse: The, the remix, haha L-Swift: We gotta plan with that. You know? DJ Riz: Hahaha DJ Eclipse: Aight, aight, aight DJ Riz: That’s in the remix, you know? L-Swift: We gotta plan for the Five, the Five Boroughs DJ Eclipse: And Len say, “What about Jersey?” L-Swift: Ahahahaha DJ Riz: Hahaha L-Swift: Yo, everybody in the house, so we rep for everybody, man DJ Riz: Yeah L-Swift: Everybody that love true hip hop, we rep for DJ Riz: And, and congrats on the, uh, the Nervous joint for Eclipse L-Swift: Oh, no diggety, man DJ Riz: You know, you did your thing with them DJ Eclipse: Aight. Yes, I mixed the tape and the CD, um. The vinyl’s gonna be just straight-up and, uh, I think that comes out in April DJ Riz: April. Did you use their joint on Nervous? DJ Eclipse: Huh? DJ Riz: Did you use one of their joints? DJ Eclipse: Oh, of course DJ Riz: Oh, OK, alright DJ Eclipse: See, that’s my favorite joint on the, on the compilation DJ Riz: Alright, alright, just checking L-Swift: Hahaha, “Tri-Boro.” Uh, yeah, yeah. Yo DJ Eclipse: I can’t believe it’s taken A-Butta that long to find a record he likes A-Butta: Yo, man, I’m just trying to… DJ Riz: He, he wasn’t like that before, man. He used to just be like, “Anything,” and just, “Uh, uh, uh” L-Swift: Yo DJ Eclipse: Haha, he’s gonna get… L-Swift: Hahaha. A-Butta A-Butta: OK, whatever, man, I don’t care no more. Haha DJ Riz: Haha A-Butta: I sh*t on whatever, man L-Swift: Northeast Bronx in the… DJ Riz: As we, as we pass the headphones. You wanna switch? A-Butta: Nah, I’m cool L-Swift: Yeah DJ Riz: Alright A-Butta: What’s up, y’all? 89.1, we’re back up in this piece L-Swift: Yo. Yeah, baby DJ Eclipse: This is, this is another hostile takeover from Natural E DJ Riz: Aight, word up A-Butta: Nah, nah, we ain’t hostile this time DJ Riz: Hahaha A-Butta: I wanna say, “What’s up?” to my man Voo, man. He couldn’t make it today, man. You know how Voo do, you know’m saying? Word up. Big up to my man Hive and Elvis in my crib right now, playing NBA Live. Don’t leave, man. Y’all don’t got keys L-Swift: Yo, big up to my sister Opal, you know? Out there A-Butta: OK, OK, OK. My man Juwan Burrup at St. John’s L-Swift: They got defense. Big 20 A-Butta: A.L., Charlie, Absolute, the whole clique L-Swift: You know? A-Butta: But, yo, what we, what we trying to do here? We gonna do a joint or are we gonna rhyme? DJ Riz: Nah, nah, it’s, it’s all y’all, it’s all y’all A-Butta: Play “Tri-Boro”? What’s up? And then we come back and flip it? Or we wanna rhyme right now? DJ Eclipse: We’ll play it if you don’t like it A-Butta: Play it if you don’t like it DJ Riz: Yeah, alright. Tri era joint L-Swift: Let me see, um. Everybody in the place to be A-Butta: Eclipse and Riz, you know’m saying? Word up, they’re doing their thing. So what’s up? You wanna set it? L-Swift: Aight. Should I set it? A-Butta: Shut it out for me. Let me open L-Swift: Aight. Yo, yo, speed that up a little bit so I can get into it A-Butta: Right. Haha, right L-Swift: Yo, one time This sh*t is brand-new Hot off the press. Always release sh*t I got off my chest ‘Cause if I don’t, I’ll be bothered and stressed and bug out Like Flavor Flav with the clock on his neck. Invest Fifty percent, pocket the rest, gotta strategically plan Rock when I leisurely can. Northeast Bronx I could Easily scan without binoculars—all I got Is trees in my hand. Natural Elements fight-setter Y’all n***as played like pinstriped Lees and tight leathers Yo, one time for your mind. My n***a A The trigger spray. A, it’s no curses I flow first with my file. Ayyo, check my style I get down when I rap my… I’ve been doing this For a while. My n***a A, the trigger spray—I can’t Say that. I lay back just like a 8-Track and ADAT So what? When I spray back just like, “What?” Uh My n***a A, get on the mic. So what you say? One Ayyo, whatever the lever that I pull It’s never the bullsh*t. Instead of the full clip clique You get hit in the head with dialectics Smoother than Cool Whip when I perfect my new script, son You get schooled quick. Check the architect, then select The newest blueprint when I project the movement of the mic It might strike and brand you. Felt the track Melt the wax when I light the candle, life’s trife to handle But I endure literature that’s pure. Yours be Miniature. Before you finish yours, I get mine Musically inclined like the sign of a cleft To my death, I rhyme, and, yes, I left you senseless In the mind, plus I’m going to show no Repentance, my flow’s relentless. You know The sentence my lips is wet with sweat Mixed with saliva. I’m testing your intestines Inside ya. You genuflect Like followers of Elijah. See, y’all go wild For your style reviser. Reviving the art That’s articulate, think. When I hear a track, my instinct’s To start ripping it. God is infinite, I’m in it Like my soul, I practice lyrical tactics And mic control. Call up my brother Swift and let The night unfold, take a chance like the dice I roll Or the ice I hold. Don’t sleep, brother We might go gold. While my style you stole, you stole Only for a sec ‘cause I return with the re- -juvenated respect, recuperated the threat That I pose, and it shows ‘cause I got foes froze From their nose to their toes, and it grows like the mold On the loaves of old bread dough, leaving you petro- -fied as I slide inside of the metro I accept no fake, counterfeit—just wait You get surrounded with this lyricist L-Swift, kick it, yo, yo, uh You want some hot sh*t? Yo, let me throw you a dose Your hocus pocus flows could never touch the note that I wrote Toke on the smoke. When I roll up, you’ll say, “What is this?” Yo, pass the Heineken and mind your business My mind is gifted, Elements Natural as f**k So keep it Brief like a Pelican and pass me a cup Back in the cut. Yo, y’all cats want some action or what? You heard them other cats: next coming attraction is us, so what? Ayyo, I know I can’t curse, but I didn’t rehearse this I come down, I spit verses My man A trigger-spray the figure ways Grant PJ’s (Ayyo, man, PJ’s). Ayyo, Riz, you be the DJ A, you know, ricochet DJ off the ricochet. You know the style We’re back-and-forth from back in the day in ‘96 Now I’m rhyming with tricks, I’m in the club, getting some licks on In the open bar. Ladies free, I rhyme crazily Nobody fazing me, yo. Blaze the tree You could get on the mic and, uh, say it with ease. Go ‘head L-Swift: Ayyo, say it with me. Ayyo, when I’m getting down, uh. Yo, change it up. One time, one time, yo A-Butta: Uh huh. Right. Uh huh. Change it. One time, set it off. Go ‘head L-Swift: Yo. I don’t like this joint right here, I don’t like this joint right here, so what we gonna do? So what we gonna do? A-Butta: Yeah, yeah, me either, man DJ Riz: You’re making me angry! There’s all types of beats in the world, man. Just pick a beat. Let’s, let’s, let’s play Pick A Record A-Butta: Aight, let’s play “Tri-Boro” real quick, and let me come back, and we gon’ blaze this mic DJ Eclipse: Come back? Alright DJ Riz: Word up A-Butta: I gotta get really bent right now. You know’m saying? Word up. Let me get open one time. Uh, my man Voo, where you at, where you at? Blessing a track. Y’all gon’ hear this joint called “Tri-Boro,” you know’m saying? I’m from Manhattan, my man L’s from the BX, and my man Voo’s from Brooklyn, you know’m saying? So we putting it down for each borough, word up L-Swift: So y’all peep that. Wherever you… if you’re from the Bronx, you gon’ know what I’m talking ‘bout A-Butta: Word up
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