Lox's 2nd CD decent attempt for hip-hop group
By Wes Woods II
Daily Forty-Niner
Rap group The Lox's second album, "We Are
The Streets," is a million times better than its first attempt "Money Power
& Respect."
Unfortunately, that doesn't make the compact
disc a classic.
Jadakiss, Styles and Sheek's lyrics feature
the cliched, unimaginative topics of killing, murder and death. At times
the group puts together some creative lines, but generally the group is
lyrically predictable. Luckily, their energetic deliveries salvage the
album.
The hard edged and angry "We Are The Streets,"
which is on Ruff Ryder/Interscope records, completely breaks away from
the glitzy aspects of "Money Power & Respect," which came out on Bad
Boy Records. The group does address its controversial change in record
companies on the skit "Rape'n U Records" and song "We Are The Streets,"
but only briefly.
Instrumentals on "We Are The Streets" all
have producer Swizz Beats' trademarks: average paced drums, a screeching
siren in the backdrop and a few scratches thrown in. Though the style is
effective on some tracks, on others it's just overkill.
The attempts that seem to stand out the
most, "Recognize" and "Ryde or Die B----," are produced by DJ Premier and
Timbaland. Premier's effort has a nice piano sprinkle with catchy drums.
Timbaland uses a head-bobbing beat with a heavy jazz influence to engage
the listener. And while there are some nice efforts by Swizz Beats, they
start to sound monotonous over the course of the album.
"We Are The Streets" starts off dismal
enough, with a boring introduction and two unimaginative songs, "F-- You"
and "Can I Live" with Kasino.
"F-- You" has the group trying to intimidate
the listener with threats and loud-voiced deliveries. A boring symphonic
tone lulls the listener to sleep over a snail-paced drumbeat.
"Can I Live" with Kasino is another less-than-stellar
attempt at a rap song. The hook is tedious, with The Lox passively chanting
about nothing in particular. Jadakiss' opening line of "Now I done said
everything y'all could possibly say/ask them n---- in your camp is you
hotter than J" is laughable at best.
The aggressive "Felony N----," catchy hook
on "Wild Out" and bleak instrumental of "Blood Pressure" quickly redeem
the album's missteps, however.
And while "We Are The Streets" is not the
most original attempt at hip-hop, it's a decent album. |