Will The Real Dejahvoo Please Stand Up
I’m the creator of the original Da Sho Case, and I can prove it. Fuck the organisers.
No Fair
I want an IPOD TOUCH too! Anyone? Anyone?
Psst.. it’s cheaper on ebay!
Dear God
A lonely road, crossed another cold state line
Miles away from those I love purpose hard to find
While I recall all the words you spoke to me
Can’t help but wish that I was there
Back where I’d love to be, oh yeah
Dear God the only thing I ask of you is
to hold her when I’m not around,
when I’m much too far away
We all need that person who can be true to you
But I left her when I found her
And now I wish I’d stayed
’Cause I’m lonely and I’m tired
I’m missing you again oh no
Once again
There’s nothing here for me on this barren road
There’s no one here while the city sleeps
and all the shops are closed
Can’t help but think of the times I’ve had with you
Pictures and some memories will have to help me through, oh yeah
Dear God the only thing I ask of you is
to hold her when I’m not around,
when I’m much too far away
We all need that person who can be true to you
I left her when I found her
And now I wish I’d stayed
’Cause I’m lonely and I’m tired
I’m missing you again oh no
Once again
Some search, never finding a way
Before long, they waste away
I found you, something told me to stay
I gave in, to selfish ways
And how I miss someone to hold
when hope begins to fade…
A lonely road, crossed another cold state line
Miles away from those I love purpose hard to find
Dear God the only thing I ask of you is
to hold her when I’m not around,
when I’m much too far away
We all need the person who can be true to you
I left her when I found her
And now I wish I’d stayed
’Cause I’m lonely and I’m tired
I’m missing you again oh no
Once again
On Da Fam’s 6th
I was up late (again) and I saw a message from Chaz informing everyone it was Da Fam’s 6th Anniversary today - me being me, I’m very emotionally attached to everything around me - I had so many flashbacks of the last 4 years I was in Da Fam. How me and my brother started performing from our first block party. How we rap over Too Phat’s Boogie Down in front of a minister (on our first show?!) to performing at Youth Zest, Esplanade Outdoor Theatre (still my best event in my opinion) back in 2005.
We had “meetings” every Saturday, but I guess we all just needed a good enough reason to hang out and hanging out alone wasn’t exactly a good excuse. We’d roam the whole of Orchard Road as a group, usually ending up at that food outlet at Far East Plaza (I think it was Ros Garden, can’t remember the name). We’d have fights over money - we still do by the way - but we all managed, somehow.
We had our share of fights and issues - and before I know it, the people whom I grew fond of are moving on. Hiphop was just another transition of their lives, and soon enough, mine as well. While we were able to share so much with each other before, we can barely speak proper sentences today.
I miss the times I was so new to the scene, I look up to everyone (I still do), everyone who got a slot wanted to get the whole family on stage. Everyone had their own way of doing things - be it rap, fashion or whatever. We don’t critic each other’s songs - we share our ideas. We write about anything we want but there’ll always be the usual chants - One Voice One Mic Da Fam We Stay Unite (pardon the bad grammar). Everyone of us in every single song.
I miss the times me and big bro spent a lot of time at Fricco’s studio, Farm Records. We’d start off with 2 people, and by the end of the day, alot of people would have gathered at his place for one reason or another. We didn’t have our own recording equipments back then.
Ahh. The good old days.
