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The sound from H-Town
has been corrupted by delayed releases and stifled imagination
despite a coveted National avenue. The prolific appeal of the
culture that has been publicized by BET, MTV, and our other outlets
shows nothing more than an exploitative gimmick. The rappers that
cater to their core fans get outlasted by the ring tones and digital
media that commands our local radio. Meanwhile other cities export
the slowed sound, unique storytelling, and purity of a culture that
started long before “Still Tippin’.” Rappers like Lil’ Flip, Z-Ro,
ESG, and a host of others release independent music that speaks both
above and below the bottom or dotted line.
The problem lies in the media that
celebrates a hollow exploitation of what once stood sacred. Rappers
within S.PC., Killa and Wreckless Klan, the S.U.C., and even
Swishahouse lose clout when Select –O-Hits and Southwest Wholesale
do the same. That’s why what Z-Ro’s “King of the Ghetto (2K7) –
Power” stands above what popularity tells you represents success.
To describe Z-Ro’s skills as
awe-inspiring would align it with pure ability that only gets
matched by Tracy McGrady in the closing seconds of an interstate
match up. This disk gets personified by pure lyrical talent along
side of preachy contradictions. Songs like “Struggling in the
Game,” “My Life” and “Play No Games” show a southside gospel latent
with pain amid folk overtones of a hopeful desperation. While that
desperation sits within Z-Ro’s future in the unfriendly confines of
a prison in Beaumont, he finds peace through his namely boys,
presented formally as - features.
As a tape (sorry “disk”) recorded mainly
in his personal studio, he manages to get accompanied by (but not to
exclude) Pimp C, Lil’ Flip, Spice 1, and Point Blank. His impending
incarceration at the time gets overshadowed by a screaming
vulnerability that leaves little doubt of his verbal command.
“Reppin SUC (freestyle)” and “Lovely Day” give a glimpse to those
moments when Ro’s problems get outweighed by his love for present
company. “We smoke so much we always got 5 on it / I’ll be groovin’
til’ the world stop movin’ – I put my nine on it.” With the pin as
his guide and confinement as his reality – recognize the roots of
Houston - a form of street poetry that cannot get cheapened by
national markets. The sound quality lacks in a way reminiscent of
Screw tapes and other undergrounds directed strictly for core
listeners. Respect your undergrounds within their context of
appeal. The suffocation bestowed upon our local artists only sheds
light on why DJ Screw resisted going major. Hindsight is 20/20 or
maybe it’s just 10201. Respect the heritage that is the revised,
yet current, state of Houston culture. Let us celebrate Z-Ro, even
if many mainstream outlets cannot. This “Power” gives voyeurism at
its best. A raw tape full of lyricism, personality, and of course
“Greed, Vanity, and Lust.”
In today’s society,
really it aint the talent that gets you there, It’s who you know
and who you ass kissing, like DJ’s and the radio stations…I’m used
to putting shit out as soon as I’m finished with it. – Z-Ro
Cited quote --- Davenport, Greg “Grate$.”
Down. Down Enterprises, LLC. Issue # 7. Page 33. |