15 Aniversario Radio U.

Set de Hip Hop en espanol para el aniversario de Radio U.

Kemo the Blaxican & Sick Jacken..."El Negocio"

Aniversario de Radio U.

Este viernes 15 a las 2pm me invitaron a tirar un setsito de hip hop en radio u, pal aniversrio de la radio.

Para escucharlo en linea:

http://radiou.ucr.ac.cr/onlineu.htm

Pa jamear scrach con Q-bert...

DJ QBert Battle - Lamb Chops

DJ Q-Bert drumming.

Tirándole a los falsos Mcs.

El momento de la verdad.

Todos nos enfrentamos a nuestro momento de la verdad.

No matta wat we face
We mus face da moment of trut baybe

They say it's lonely at the top, in whatever you do
You always gotta watch mother fuckers around you
Nobody's invincible, no plan is foolproof
We all must meet our moment of truth

The same sheisty cats that you hang with, and do your thang with
Could set you up and wet you up, nigga peep the language
It's universal, you play with fire it may hurt you
Or burn you, lessons are blessings you should learn through
Let's face facts, although mc's lace tracks
It doesn't mean behind the scenes there ain't no dirt to trace back
That goes for all of us, there ain't nobody to trust
It's like sabotage, it's got me ready to bust
But I can't jeapordize, what I have done up to this point
So i'ma get more guys, to help me run the whole joint
Cultivate, multiply, motivate, or else we'll die
You know I be the master of the who what where and why
See when you're shinin, some chumps'll wanna dull ya
Always selfish jealous punks, will wanna pull ya
Down, just like some shellfish in a bucket
Cause they love it, to see your ass squirm like a worm
But just as you'll receive what is comin to you
Everybody else is gonna get theirs too
I ain't no saint, therefore I cannot dispute
That everyone must meet their moment of truth

Actions have reactions, don't be quick to judge
You may not know the harships people don't speak of
It's best to step back, and observe with couth
For we all must meet our moment of truth

Sometimes you gotta dig deep, when problems come near
Don't fear things get severe for everybody everywhere
Why do bad things happen, to good people?
Seems that life is just a constant war between good and evil
The situation that I'm facin, is mad amazin
To think such problems can arise from minor confrontations
Now I'm contemplatin in my bedroom pacin
Dark clouds over my head, my heart's racin
Suicide? nah, I'm not a foolish guy
Don't even feel like drinking, or even gettin high
Cause all that's gonna do really, is accelerate
The anxieties that I wish I could alleviate
But wait, I've been through a whole lot of other shit, before

So I oughta be able, to withstand some more
But I'm sweatin though, my eyes are turnin red and yo
I'm ready to lose my mind but instead I use my mind
I put down the knife, and take the bullets out my nine
My only crime, was that I'm too damn kind
And now some skanless mother fuckers wanna take what's mine
But they can't take the respect, that I've earned in my lifetime
And you know they'll never stop the furious force of my rhymes
So like they say, every dog has it's day
And like they say, God works in a mysterious way
So I pray, remembering the days of my youth
As I prepare to meet my moment of truth

"You shall know the truth and the truth shall set you free!"

Yo I got one lyric pointed at your head for start
Another one, is pointed at your weak ass heart
Now if I pull the trigger, on these fully loaded lines
You're gonna wish I woulda pulled a black nine, I mack dimes
Crack the spines of the fake gangsters
Yeah the bitin triflin niggaz, and the studio pranksters
Yo lookin at the situation plainly: will you remain g?
Or will you be looked upon strangely?
I reign as the articulator, with the greater data
Revolvin on the tascam much doper than my last jam
While others struggle to juggle, tricky metaphors
I explore more, to expose the core
A lot of mc's, act stupid to me
And we have yet to see, if they can match our longevity
But anyway it's just another day
Another fake jack I slay with my spectac' rap display
Styles, smooth but rugged -- you can't push or shove it
You dig it and you dug it cause like money you love it
The king of monotone, with my own throne
Righteously violent prone my words bring winds like cyclones
Stormin your hideout, blockin out your sunlight
Your image and your business, were truly not done right
Throw up your he-allah-i now, divine saviors
You got no hand skills there's no security to save ya
No pager, no celly, no drop top benz-y
I came to bring your phone hip-hop, to an ending
My art of war will leave you sore from the abuse
Cause you must meet your moment of truth

They say it's lonely at the top in whatever you do
You always gotta watch mother fuckers around you
No one is untouchable, no man is bulletproof
We all must meet our moment of truth

Freestyle Silvercat.

Sting Festival en Costa Rica.

Docu-reportaje sobre Sting Festival en Costa Rica en el 2000. Old School GafetoTV, freestyles con Sean Paul, Elephant Man, Mr Vegas, Harry Todler y Demus Family.

                                                                       Video completo.

                                                                       Bigup Sean Paul.

                                      Freestyle Sean Paul, Elephan Man, Vegas y Harry Todler.

Homenaje al comic berlines "Space Bastards" de Seyfried & Ziska.

Fotos del Graffiti Ticostylo en el 2003. Ticostylo Forever.

Bernal Pacheco me mandó unas fotos que se encontró del proceso de la producción del mural Ticostylo, hecho por Hein y 3, para la producción del dvd Ticostylo, por ahi del 2003. El mural actualmente no se puede ver, porque una contrucción lo tapa. Bernal las tomó con su cámara vieja de película y puso este comentario:

cosas que ya no estan ahi.
se recuerda del gatillo?
ese dia hablamos de como muchos artistas, y especialmente dependiendo del trabajo que esten llevando a cabo, prefieren que no se les haga retratos. (refiendose a los pintores de graffiti)
san pedro forever.

Bernal Pacheco.

Legendario 3.

Mi antigua camarita.

Hein.

Ticostylo Tattoo.

Sk8 con sentido comunitario, compe en el caño de Curri.

El pasado 20 de marzo se realizó la compe en el caño de Curri. Con el total apoyo de los vecinos, que se sienten más seguros con la constante presencia de los patinadores, en un lugar que solía ser solitario y peligroso antes de convertirlo en un parque alternativo para la práctica de patín. La gente de Nazional, Varo de Seedless y Sebastian Fumero representante de Gravity longboards fueron los principales gestores de esta iniciativa, útilizando lo recaudado en el evento para arreglar el piso del mismo, sin afán de lucro, unicamente con la idea de mejorar el espacio para hacerlo más adecuado para la práctica del deporte. Llegó gente de todo lado y hasta una representación panameña a apoyar la iniciativa. Se realizó en perfecto orden, no quedó basura al final y la asistencia fue mayor de la esperada. La gente la pasó muy bien, el clima perfecto y todo salió excelente. Muchas gracias a Eu y Sebastián por ayudarme a recopilar las fotos y a todos por dejarme postearlas. 

Fotos por: Urban Riot, Maria Jose Camacho, Katie Fey, Eduardo Uribe, Jorge Navarro, Daniel Lopez y Nazional Skateboards.

Video de Nazional:

Otros links relacionados:


http://urbanriotcostarica.com/articulos/competencia-en-el-cano-2032011/


http://www.nazionalsb.org/