The basic rules of joint promotion were set at the first meeting, and if the scale of the promotion was exceeded, the other party would be paid a sum of cash to buy the local DJ, and the amount would be agreed upon.

This year, Song Ya and Lao Qiao both have albums to be released, and the West Coast's Escubber and Dre are also going to release albums, 2PAC's first album was released at the end of last year, and they will also participate, BABYFACE has a stealing mood saint soundtrack, TLC's first album, and a collaboration single with Boyz II Man, only the East Coast is relatively quiet, so everyone will make up some cash for Rakim and NAS and others.

Song Ya calculated an account in his heart, judging from this meeting, the momentum of the East Coast rap circle has been far behind the West Coast, and Rakim, who is considered to have redefined flow, is no longer as popular in the rap circle as before because of the scandal of trying to get rid of the life and death brother Eric B's solo flight. And JJ Cool J, a big guy who often wins awards, has actually begun to get out of the way.

Although Drew, the leader of West Coast gangster rap and gangster funk, also fell in popularity after defecting from the lame background of ruthless records to the blood gang death row records. But there's also Escubus on the West Coast, this guy is currently gaining momentum, and all gang rap audiences, East and West Coast rap circles can accept him, and he has also made a name for himself in Hollywood with 'Block Boy', and MC Hammer is also popular.

Of course, Song Ya has a bit of a capital now, The Source magazine considers him a master of fusion rap, from second-hand stores to Empire State Of Mind to i hate u i love u, fixing a new genre of RAP-singing-speaking, and in i hate u i love u, he began to further blur the boundaries between rap and singing, and Rolling Stone's Philby directly singled out his music style and defined it as Chicago rap.

"NAS, aren't you still going to release your first album this year?"

At the end of the meeting, Song Ya and NAS chatted and walked out, "Yes, it is estimated that it will take half a year to polish, and some singles will be released this year." NAS replied.

"What single?"

“Halftime。”

NAS snorted, "Before a blunt, I take out my fronts,Then I start to front, matter of fact, I be on a manhunt,You couldn't catch me in the streets without a ton of reefer ,That's like Malcolm X, catchin the." Jungle Fever,malcolm x King poetic, too much flavor, I'm major,Atlanta ain't Brave-r, I'll pull a number like a pager......"Very gang."

"Hey! Hey! ”

His last lyrics, which mocked the Atlanta rap scene, drew the displeasure of the singers who came with BABYFACE, "East Coast kid, M-FXXK be careful when you speak!" ”

"Come on! Come! Let's have a contest? "Impromptu Battle, NAS has not been afraid of anyone, and provokes each other on the spot.

“FXXK。” An unknown junior came out on the other side, "I want to teach this kid a lesson." ”

"Delay!" Song Ya asked Dillay to play a simple 'bang bang' drum accompaniment.

“Ho！”

There was a lively look, people all gathered around, and in the middle of the circle between NAS and the little singer, Big A brought two microphones and shouted: "Okay in advance, this is Chicago, my brother and I APLUS's territory, so, let's set the rules?" Who comes first? ”

NAS lifts his chin at the other.

"45 seconds per person, keep your distance." Big A announces the rules and hands the microphone to the other party.

The other person held the microphone and nodded to find the right beat, "YO! Now, here, Chicago, APLUS's nest, outside the whitekees come and go, but I'm still going to say. You! NAS！ Dare to be disrespectful to the Atlantans......"

After 45 seconds of singing, the crowd was already excited, Song Ya looked up to find Ferge, beckoned her to come over and hugged her into her arms, and swayed her body with the rhythm.

"Rakim testified that he had been crowned king in New York, and he touched his body and found my 9mm gun......"

NAS gestures with his thumb and forefinger to a gun, pointing at the other person's forehead, "Trust me, it can burst a beautiful cavity in your head......"

It's still a standard scolding.,NAS is amazing.,45 seconds later, the other party was a little wilted.,Took the microphone handed over by Big A.,Shake your body with the beat.,But I didn't spit out the words for a long time.。

The crowd began to boo.

"Hey, you M-FXXK get down." 2PAC pushed him away and grabbed the microphone, "M-FXXK from the East Coast, what are you just talking about with a pacifier M-FXXK, let 2PAC teach you how to walk You M-FXXK ......"

This kid's body flicked out with ruthless and dirty words, and the sense of rhythm and momentum did not lose NAS at all.

"NAS has met up with a rival." Rakim and other bigwigs also came over.

The two exchanged a few rounds of fighting, Song Ya looked coldly and seemed to be angry on both sides, forehead on forehead, the two kept talking about the war without knowing whether it was true or false, each other's whole family, and branded hundreds of brothers to punch each other hundreds of bullet holes......

"Ahem." He covered his mouth and looked at the audience, and no one seemed to have the confidence to go up and make peace.

"Huh?" He saw that his contracted singer, Common Sense, was standing on the periphery with a disdainful expression, "Common! "Gave him a look.

"Big A, let Common go up and try it." He shouted at Big A.

Big A's mouth kept grinning, and he was already so high that he was about to orgasm, "OK, you two come down and take a break, please A+ Records, Common Sense in Chicago!" ”

"Follow the rhythm, don't stop, the NGers who are full of streets, powder and guns, follow the rhythm, don't stop, the NGers lost on the West Coast, follow the rhythm, don't stop, cheer for the so-called gangsters, NGers, follow the rhythm, don't stop, cheer for the two ballet-dancing sissies, NGers, follow the festival ......"

“WTF！”

As soon as Common Sense threw two jazzy raps, 2PAC and NAS suddenly blew up and led their followers into the field, and 2PAC pushed Common Sense to the ground.

Dion Wilson and his henchmen immediately 'went toe'.

"Hey! Hey! Don't break the rules, NGer! Big A immediately stepped forward with Tony, Silencer and others to stop the upcoming scuffle.

“FXXK！ Don't make a world war with me! ”

'Big guy' Song Ya spoke, "Disperse, continue to lie down." He told DeLay to turn off the music and push the crowd away, "What's going on?" Until now, he didn't understand the reason for the sudden move.

"Both 2PAC and NAS are well trained in ballet." Rakim next to him explained in a whisper.

"Hit the sore spot?"

Song Ya laughed and skipped the ballet of the noble and sissy (so thought by the black community at the bottom)? This is too ungangster, no wonder the two of them will blow up, and the character design will collapse! But it's not surprising that the rappers who can mix up now actually have good cultural literacy, after all, they have to write their own lyrics, and the street experience can be boasted about casually, and it's hard to distinguish between truth and falsehood.

"You're too bad for your mouth, Common." He patted Common from the dust on his clothes.

"Discover the hypocrisy of the gang rappers." Common Sense still had a mocking sneer on his face.

"If you don't speak, no one will treat you like a dumb person."

Escubus walked over and pointed at him, "You've signed a big mouth, APLUS." He left with a straight face.

"Looks like we'll have to plan this kind of gathering carefully."

Song Ya smiled helplessly, "Forget it, don't make any more trouble, let's get through this party safely." He said to Big A.

"Yes, boss." Big A went to dim the lights and put down a soothing and ambiguous slow rock.

Everyone's attention immediately shifted to the liquor and the opposite sex next to him.

"APLUS, THANK YOU FOR HAVING US." The trumpeters of the Chicago Orchestra who had been invited last time came over to thank them, and they all 'captured' their targets, one by one with one in their arms.

Then there are several harmony singers who participated in the recording of Beautiful Girls, as well as various small male and female characters.

"Little things, have fun."

Song Ya smiled and dealt with them, and also walked to his office with Fei Ji in his arms, "Huh? "Twist the doorknob and can't open it?" M-FXXK！ Who's in there!? ”

"APLUS, HELP ME!" Old Joe's wail came out.