"APLUS, what is left of you Chicago people killing and killing?" Sugonite is much more annoying than bragging father, he asked in a smooth tone: "I guess you are begging for mercy, or you You killed Lori?"
"Whatever you think, Su Ge, Little Lori is dead, I'm tired, and I won't engage in gang rap on my next album. Just hold a meeting and talk face to face."
Song Ya lowered his posture, "Didn't you always want to participate in the Chicago meeting?"
"Or change to Los Angeles to drive." Sugnat repeated the old saying.
"I don't worry about this now, but I might not want to put it in Los Angeles to brag," Song Ya said.
"He will go too?" Sugnet asked.
"He can't leave New York with the case on his back. Don't you want to go to New York for a meeting?" Song Ya asked rhetorically.
"What am I afraid of..."
Sugnet said: "In April, I will go to New York for the second hip-hop music awards. I will humiliate that guy in the place where he is bragging about his father. You can wait and see."
This guy is a real bastard, Song Ya took a deep breath, "I won't participate in that award this year, and I don't want to mix things up between you. If you want to listen, I can show respect to you in the media, Su Ge , I really respect you, you can feel it before, right?"
"You help me deal with him." Sugonai was fantastic.
"I don't help anyone. Isn't the bloodshed for no reason enough? I advise you to be like MCHammer. Anyway, I don't like to use violence to solve problems. I really don't know about Sinaloa, I swear. loveandpeace, don't we all like to talk about love and peace?" Song Ya said.
"Hehehe, that's okay, I will take someone there."
Sugnet was satisfied. "It just so happens. I want to see the madman in Sinaloa. Where is he buried?"
"Haha." Song Ya still sneered, "Then you have to bring enough people and guns to Chicago."
"Just kidding, our blood gang respects him very much, even though he gave us a few shuttles." Sugonite rarely said something normal people would say before hanging up.
At the end of January, before heading to Los Angeles to attend the AMA awards ceremony, Song Ya finally contributed to the largest Chicago conference to date.
"Welcome brothers from the east and west coasts and south to the cold Chicago..."
As always, in the conference room of A+ Records, people from all walks of life gathered together. Only BABYFACE was absent. He had always avoided people like Sugnet, and Escuber did not come, but the reason was that he was in recent years. There is no record release plan.
"Let me introduce Sugonite, Dre, and Snoop Dogg in Los Angeles."
"Chicago's Dion Wilson and..."
"Terrence Howard of Philadelphia."
"Miami's Huang Yuan and Atlanta's..."
"LLCoolJ, NAS, and Biggie on the East Coast..."
Considering the personality of the people present are a bit impulsive, the **** Biggie who used to help bragging father to block Sinaloa bullets always glared at him, Song Ya did not specifically talk about the joint announcement of the record, but simply coordinated I waited for a peace declaration to be released to reporters outside.
As one of the conditions, he even handed over the task of reading the manifesto to Sugnett.
This guy didn’t mess with Yaozi too much~www.mtlnovel.com~ but deliberately replaced some words in the manuscript, such as replacing African Americans with NGe, Song Ya and other people crowded behind him, palms facing inward, serious He made a horizontal V gesture for peace until he finished reading to the reporter's flash and camera.
There will be a carnival afterwards, and Song Ya asks old Mike to line up heavy guards, fearing that something will happen at this festival.
"Biggie, visit my recording studio."
Song Ya and Snoop Dogg led Biggie, who came for the first time, into the deep-sea recording studio, and handed him DeadandGone's score, "You and Dogg are in charge of the Rap part, and I'm in charge of the chorus. Let's spend some time on it. Record it."
Biggie did not reach out to take it, and lifted up his clothes without saying a word, revealing the gunshot wound on his stomach by Sinaloa.
Song Ya rolled his eyes, "Comeon, let this all pass! This is also the purpose of my writing this song Biggie. Dead and Gone!"
Chicago 1990 Chapter 625: Posthumous work
Song Ya has a good impression of Biggie. Firstly, his size and appearance are similar to those of his cousin Tony Shaw. Secondly, his own personality is also considered pleasing in the hands of gangster rappers, just not being noisy and arrogant. Better than most people.
This introverted black big guy is very reluctant in his daily life. It is said that at this time he usually polishes the lyrics in his head. Although the emotional intelligence of dealing with people is far inferior to Snoop Dogg, Es Cube and LLCoolJ, he is also online. Just discuss things with people normally and express your thoughts clearly.
His old iron 2PAC character is almost the opposite of him. The guy is quick and jumpy, extremely narcissistic, and always ignores the other people present, Barabara, and talks non-stop, making the race so excited that it may cause trouble at any time. feel.
Of course, as the top new star in the gang rap circle on the east and west coasts in recent years, he and the three followers of 2PAC and Snoop Dogg are not good things. They are all arrogant and bad-looking. De Rui, Escobe, LLCoolJ, who are much earlier than famous, are far behind. Snoopy is a little bit better because there is an older uncle in his class who is restrained.
Biggie's rap style has been influenced by the West Coast, but the East Coast hip-hop style is generally a fusion of old-fashioned, **** and other elements, while Snoop Dogg is a standard gangster funk in Dray's line.
Song Ya and the two of them also negotiated for less than half an hour, and they finalized their respective responsibilities, "Biggie, except for your own part, please help Dog Dog in the gap between Rap words and sentences, Dog Dog, you help me. Help at the end of the chorus sentence... For example, I\'vebeentravelinonthisroadtoolong..."
He demonstrated,
"Toolong..." Snoop Dogg sang along with his cigarette.
"Justtryinfindmywaybackhome..."
"Backhome..."
"Yes, that's it. Let's start the recording tomorrow." Song Ya is very satisfied with the state of the two. They are both top rap masters. They have no artistic savvy. They are just one point. Music is really talented. People's education is not high, but it is great.
"Hey, don't, let's start tonight."
Snoop Dogg didn't want to wait too long, "Chicago is too cold, APLUS."
"The party outside..."
"Your party has never been boring. Besides, there are so many reporters there," Snoop Dogg said.
"Yay."
Biggie agrees. He has a good relationship with 2PAC and Snoop Dogg. Just like Derry and himself, the bosses of the two companies are fighting like a fire and it does not affect the personal relationship between the singers.
"That's okay, anyway, the people who accompany me have already been done in advance." Song Ya and them walked into the studio and worked hard for two days and three nights before finishing DeadandGone.
Then, the AMA awards ceremony was about to begin.
He and Mariah Carey boarded a private jet and headed to Los Angeles.
"Is there anything Mimi is hiding from me?" Song Ya, who was sitting in the rear of the cabin, looked at Mariah Carey, who was frequently going to the front, whispering to her assistant and her friends, and asked Linda strangely.
"She won't let you talk, you'll find out in a few days." Linda answered mysteriously.
"Where did you buy the luxury house again? It's not a surprise." Song Ya made up for the habit of his fiancee.
"It's really not a surprise, uh, you will know when she is willing to tell you." Linda said.
Song Ya rolled his eyes, "It's not even a surprise, wouldn't it be worse?"
Forget it, put aside the doubts in my heart for the time being and concentrate on work. There are a lot of manuscripts and cassettes in front of him. These are the lyrics and rap demos written by Lori when he was serving his sentence in San Diego. These personal belongings followed him to prison. Later he was sent to the prison where he died in Chicago.