Wassup Illmuzicians
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J Rilla
Tha Fresh Prince of L.A.
ill o.g.
Yo after seein all these Fruity Loop questions and the release of FL studio 5 i was kinda wonderin were u had steped out to......as i said before even though u can annoy me ur "constructive critizism" brings a little bit more excitement to the site....welcome back
SpinDoctor
The Lovable Rogue
ill o.g.
Yeah man i wondered where you had gone with all your Fruity tips, lol.
welcome back
welcome back
N.U.G.
ILLIEN
ill o.g.
hey Kevin A,
you're one of the best members on here, you're tips and advice are invaluable and much appreciated.
As for myself, me and Equality 7-2521 have a few small projects lined up that we are producing (EPs and demos for young artists) and some larger projects planned as well.
Good to see you back on the site!
you're one of the best members on here, you're tips and advice are invaluable and much appreciated.
As for myself, me and Equality 7-2521 have a few small projects lined up that we are producing (EPs and demos for young artists) and some larger projects planned as well.
Good to see you back on the site!
WingsOfAnAngel
Banned
ill o.g.
Battle Points: 3
Holla @ ya Kevin. What up? Where have ya been? What's new?
Personally, I've been working on lots of new projects (one of them shall be released soon).... No news regarding haloDim yet... We are still waiting for replies. It will be released though (FOR SURE!), even if we will have to do it ourselves - independently.
Word Up,
Wings
Personally, I've been working on lots of new projects (one of them shall be released soon).... No news regarding haloDim yet... We are still waiting for replies. It will be released though (FOR SURE!), even if we will have to do it ourselves - independently.
Word Up,
Wings
Kevin A
Differentiated Rebel
ill o.g.
Yeah it's good to hear from ya'll. And good to know everyone's still on course. I've just been away from the internet that's all, no vaction or nothing great like that. I have been doing my homework on mixing and mastering and trying to see the results of analog setups emulated in the digital domain. I've been setting the mixing and mastering gear up with the Waves plugins and have been getting way better than expected results. It's some stuff we'll have to talk about later. Thanks for welcoming me back.
How is the radio show doing? You know I'm slow, and be the last person to visit new spots on the site. I've only heard 2 shows, and they sound real professional.
Oh! I gotta third one on the way too, will be here in August.
Can't wait to hear these new projects, the bar was already being raised when around the time that I ducked out.
How is the radio show doing? You know I'm slow, and be the last person to visit new spots on the site. I've only heard 2 shows, and they sound real professional.
Oh! I gotta third one on the way too, will be here in August.
Can't wait to hear these new projects, the bar was already being raised when around the time that I ducked out.
RigorMortis
Army Of Darkness
ill o.g.
Welcome back Kevin,
If your real name is kevin that is? HUH!!? What did you do with kevin, you can fool his girl, his mother, his family but no me, oh noo, nooohoo siirrreeey.. I have seen it all before, I been there remember? Standing outside the postal office with my shirt smudged with mooseburgergrease holding an ak-47 assault rifle and a beheaded barbiedoll, doing what? Holding it down with the bigboys, airbussized attitude husslin the street with my chromed rimmed unicycle and pimping white trash trailer sluts just to get my hands on some maggot infested divine virgins from aquarius. Remember the salt i stole from your kitchen? I still got it. Just to let you know i aint playin fool, this is as dead serious as can be now, even an impala wouldnt diss the oatmeal i am promoting with my crew. We go choppy choppy on your ass with some butcherknives kling klang on your bones beserking any evidence into the dogmeat they use at macdonalds, servin your veins with melancholic lard, dont get a hartattack over this son, cos we gonna rip it out before it glutters shut. You hear boy, you better look me in the eye up till the point the idea evolves in my head to cut them out with my toe nail clippers, got to keep my toe nails on point, i dont give a fuck about the rest but my toenails get the attention i should have been giving my deformed girlfriend after i accidently kicked her down the stairs with K1 Remy Bonjaski powermove. Yeah "kevin", yeah dude, i know the deal, and now everybody knows "kevin", everybody, there goes your heart, achy breaky heart, right down the drain with itsy bitsy spider. So has it come to this? So it has I see. You standing there, me standing here with my stolen pullitzers in my underpants pretending to be The Pretender. Chauppeau i congratulate you with your miraculous loss, slaughtered by the mere evidence that your guilty untill proven otherwise.
To make a long story short, Yo whatup kevin,
Great over here, lots of projects and stuff, will be performing along side Jedi Mind Tricks shortly, rehearsing with my crew, rehearsing with my band doing an first performance next week, making loops and producing beats, chillin out and wildin out, busy as hell. All that shit. Mikelabz has left illmuzik, devoting his life to his gay religion in the remains of a melted down Rumenian Nuclear Power Plant.
If your real name is kevin that is? HUH!!? What did you do with kevin, you can fool his girl, his mother, his family but no me, oh noo, nooohoo siirrreeey.. I have seen it all before, I been there remember? Standing outside the postal office with my shirt smudged with mooseburgergrease holding an ak-47 assault rifle and a beheaded barbiedoll, doing what? Holding it down with the bigboys, airbussized attitude husslin the street with my chromed rimmed unicycle and pimping white trash trailer sluts just to get my hands on some maggot infested divine virgins from aquarius. Remember the salt i stole from your kitchen? I still got it. Just to let you know i aint playin fool, this is as dead serious as can be now, even an impala wouldnt diss the oatmeal i am promoting with my crew. We go choppy choppy on your ass with some butcherknives kling klang on your bones beserking any evidence into the dogmeat they use at macdonalds, servin your veins with melancholic lard, dont get a hartattack over this son, cos we gonna rip it out before it glutters shut. You hear boy, you better look me in the eye up till the point the idea evolves in my head to cut them out with my toe nail clippers, got to keep my toe nails on point, i dont give a fuck about the rest but my toenails get the attention i should have been giving my deformed girlfriend after i accidently kicked her down the stairs with K1 Remy Bonjaski powermove. Yeah "kevin", yeah dude, i know the deal, and now everybody knows "kevin", everybody, there goes your heart, achy breaky heart, right down the drain with itsy bitsy spider. So has it come to this? So it has I see. You standing there, me standing here with my stolen pullitzers in my underpants pretending to be The Pretender. Chauppeau i congratulate you with your miraculous loss, slaughtered by the mere evidence that your guilty untill proven otherwise.
To make a long story short, Yo whatup kevin,
Great over here, lots of projects and stuff, will be performing along side Jedi Mind Tricks shortly, rehearsing with my crew, rehearsing with my band doing an first performance next week, making loops and producing beats, chillin out and wildin out, busy as hell. All that shit. Mikelabz has left illmuzik, devoting his life to his gay religion in the remains of a melted down Rumenian Nuclear Power Plant.
RigorMortis
Army Of Darkness
ill o.g.
This is medication? This is what you mean by medication? This? THIIIIIIS?? Now stop it, this?
This is really what you mean by medication. It didnt help at all, i stared too long at that wall stress my friend. Wondering, aging, laughing, crying, shouting, my veins bursting with angerous irony, the song in my head is trifle, if only that wall didnt look that much like a mirror. If this waterfall i am surfing down ever has a stop too it i will believe your medication, i will take it up the nose and give it a good sniff n sneeze, walking through my garden and seeing you spraying kindergarten walls with your tag, i aint stressin ya, but the little kid with the popstickle and the redshirt and bigg ass moustache looks mighty suspicious. I dont want to be a radicle, you dont want to be a radicle, for christ sake jezus didnt want to be. to be like. this image i earlier portraited, seeing himself and god in all of us.. this path of trial and error absorbs the luxury of repeating ourselves... repeating cos god sells... the truth is out there so why the fuck are we inside, locked into this world with easy fast food, fast planes, fast sex, and easy cum and easy go relationships this marks us all, toothless bastards begging for money, coking themselves up, REPENT!!! or prepare to be kicked in the nuts with a hundred miles an hour leather booth propelled by my foot, slave to my leg, ordered down by my brain that sends random instincts around. Why is this, this is why would be more apropiate i tells ya. Not giving a fuck while fucking giving not. The advance to death, i truly have seen it all and that makes me helpless like a blind man, trying to feel if something is real.
This is really what you mean by medication. It didnt help at all, i stared too long at that wall stress my friend. Wondering, aging, laughing, crying, shouting, my veins bursting with angerous irony, the song in my head is trifle, if only that wall didnt look that much like a mirror. If this waterfall i am surfing down ever has a stop too it i will believe your medication, i will take it up the nose and give it a good sniff n sneeze, walking through my garden and seeing you spraying kindergarten walls with your tag, i aint stressin ya, but the little kid with the popstickle and the redshirt and bigg ass moustache looks mighty suspicious. I dont want to be a radicle, you dont want to be a radicle, for christ sake jezus didnt want to be. to be like. this image i earlier portraited, seeing himself and god in all of us.. this path of trial and error absorbs the luxury of repeating ourselves... repeating cos god sells... the truth is out there so why the fuck are we inside, locked into this world with easy fast food, fast planes, fast sex, and easy cum and easy go relationships this marks us all, toothless bastards begging for money, coking themselves up, REPENT!!! or prepare to be kicked in the nuts with a hundred miles an hour leather booth propelled by my foot, slave to my leg, ordered down by my brain that sends random instincts around. Why is this, this is why would be more apropiate i tells ya. Not giving a fuck while fucking giving not. The advance to death, i truly have seen it all and that makes me helpless like a blind man, trying to feel if something is real.
RigorMortis
Army Of Darkness
ill o.g.
Word the fuckup, good to have ya back on here,,, one word of advice though dont use the medication stress is selling, it aint working like a macdonalds diet!