New York Rap: State of the Empire

The instrumental for Young Jeezy’s “Go Crazy”, is playing at small-animal-deafening levels on infinite repeat, with the horns billowing through the halls of a Lower East Side studio called The Cutting Room. DJ Kay Slay, the iconic Hot 97 radio personality, mixtape DJ and “Drama King” is talking to someone about the $700 pair of pants he just bought and saying how for that much paper, “The pants better get up and walk themselves to the fucking cleaners.” Playing the wall in the studio, Brooklyn MC Papoose has a flat-brimmed fitted cocked over one eye and he’s nodding to Don Cannon’s beat, his lips moving slightly, making out bars-to-be.

Over the next hour or so, he’ll lay down a chorus over the beat, shouting, “Shoot em up,” over and over. He’ll drop a series of buzz saw bars about knocking dudes over onto the ass of their Evisu jeans. He and his manager will even hop in the booth together to adlib assorted Oh!s and What!s.

Papoose mostly keeps to himself, responding when people talk to him, but not initiating much conversation. He obliges a request to do a drop for a DVD magazine by saying, “Fuck mixtape artist of the year, I’m the mixtape artist of your motherfuckin life!” Then he quickly retreats back within himself. In 2005 mixtapes are a gift and a curse—and being the mixtape artist of someone’s motherfuckin life even more so.

In some way Papoose is a quick-draw expert in the day of biological warfare; someone who’s talent doesn’t quite jibe with the reality of today’s market. He posits himself as a “lyrical assassin,” and there are probably dozens of crushed egos in New York that belong to those on the losing end of battles with Pap. Beyond the battles and mixtapes, Papoose is signed with Kay Slay’s Streetsweepers Entertainment, and he plans to release his debut album Nacirema’s Dream (that’s “American” spelled backwards) independently.

Pap’s blank demeanor hides the beast he lets out in the booth. With a nasal pitched voice—not unlike that of the late Big L—and lyrics laced with 10-cent words, he relentlessly deals out ferocious boasts and threats like a middleweight throwing stinging jabs. “I am the streets/ Look both ways before you cross me.” That’s the kind of couplet that gets the denizens of hip-hop message boards and other rhyme aficionados hot and bothered. And those kinds of lines litter Pap’s catalog. But they don’t say much about him, and as Jay-Z has mentioned in the past, one hot line does not make a hot song. Lyrics of fury on another dude’s beat can give listeners a cheap thrill, something that gets heavy iPod rotation. But mixtape cuts rarely make the impact, or are crafted with the care, of a song destined for an album. Pap acknowledges the limitations of 16-bar freestyles and $5 mixtapes as well as the consequences of being known as a mixtape artist, but defiantly suggests that he’s not a one-trick MC. “I can put out numerous mixtapes and my album is still gonna be incredible,” he says. “Some guys lack talent and they air themselves out on a mixtape. When it comes to do their album they can’t deliver.” Kay Slay, talking about the one-dimensional quality of mixtape rappers, puts it more succinctly, “You can’t kill the block but so many times. You kill the block on four records…everybody’s dead now. Put the gun down. Take ’em to the hospital.”

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POSTED January 25, 2012 7:45PM IN FEATURES Comments (6) TAGS: , , , , ,




  1. veaukab says:

    How can you talk about the resurgence of NYC rap without giving Action Bronson some shine? Dude is true school. The state of matters for hip hop in the birthplace is definitely a vital discussion – after all, it’s telling that the NYC rapper with the most blog love is ASAP Rocky, who is biting that down south stee hard – but you definitely can’t talk about New York rap and not at least mention Bronson’s “Dr. Lecter,” which is definitely the most crucial NY album in years, right next to the last Exquire mixtape. Also, how does hipster rap fit into the paradigm of NYC’s hip hop culture. Das Racist is getting theirs even if they don’t get any love in the ‘hood. What does the reformation of Company Flow at Coachella mean in regard to all this too? Co.Flow was slept on while everyone else was jiggy with Hov. Does their new found resurgence stem solely from the longevity of El-P or is it a signifier that middle school NY underground is coming back. Tyler’s “Yonkers” sounds like rehashed Gravediggaz, and OF is stupid large right now. What does that mean for the sonic aesthetic of hip hop in the next couple years? This is a good piece, but I think you missed some stuff that would’ve rounded it out to be a better piece.

  2. Naomi Zeichner says:

    This story is from our magazine archives and was written in 2006 :) Great questions!

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  4. Ross says:

    veaukabI agree with you a whole lot.

    I’m down south and it hurts to see NY riding off the sounds from down here because I grew up listening to NY stuff. I don’t want two of the same worlds.

  5. Cold T. Honeybee says:

    Good piece, it’s kind of strange to see that the least impressive rapper is almost always the first to “get on.” With regards to veaukab’s post about the current state of New York hip-hop I’d first respond by saying that making a distinction between “hipster” rap and rap is an asinine undertaking. All rap, or music for that matter, is considered “hipster music” for at least a while before being swallowed up by the American free market and becoming a part of our culture. Kid Cudi was considered hipster rap, now he’s simply a failed actor/struggling “rock” musician. Exquire, Action Bronson and Rocky have all been incubated by the same “hipster” blogs and although it seems like Rocky is enjoying greater success, their fan bases’ are probably incredibly similar.
    to respond to some of your other proclamations and questions:
    - action Bronson isn’t a good enough rapper to overlook the ghostface similarities. whenever I try to listen to action’s music I always end up listening to fishscale or supreme clientele.
    - company flow’s reunion will have absolutely no impact of the state of hip-hop.
    - das racist is a joke and not a very good one. their aim is to be subversive and funny but the music rarely is.
    - “yonkers” as a rehashed version of gravediggaz is an interesting, albeit recycled, idea. first and foremost, no one fucks with prince paul. secondly, paul’s production is sample based and rarely uses synthesizers. obviously, “yonkers” has a very “gully”, new york-y, boom-bap drum beat and the incessant, detuned piano is somewhat reminiscent of the constant hiss of “2 cups of blood.” lyrically, yes they’re both talking about morbid shit, but I think that Tyler’s influenced more by Em than by GD. Tyler’s music is an inversion of rap cliches (hella meta bruh), and although Goblin was incredibly disappointing, Bastard is miles ahead of anything released by any of the rappers that you mentioned. It’s my assertion that New York rap became irrelevant because the new heroes of New York rap began looking like carbon copies of the city’s old lyrical heavyweights.
    - you didn’t mention Azealia Banks.

    Additionally, I was wondering if Fader has any editorial internships? I’m currently working on a piece about Chicago rap with an emphasis on King Louie, Iceface Da Goblin and Monster Mike. Holler at me Naomi ; )

  6. Pajama Rich says:

    This article bringin me back. Rip Bundles.