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Artist description
Throughout my life I have always been a person with an open mind. I’ve NEVER judged a person based upon anything. You hate on me, I’m gonna hate on you
period. I respect people and expect to be respected, regardless of what somebody thinks about me. I like to help people and I like to make new friends. I don’t have a
huge click that I run with, but I have several close friends. People that I would do anything for, people that aren’t family, but, might as well be. I’m an approachable
person, and I hope that when, and if we make it big, I always will be. So if you check out one of our show’s or see me walking in the mall, step up, tell me what you
think. You think we were off point, or that one of our songs could’ve been better? It’s all love.
Love for Love baby, Love for Love.
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Artist History
“And now I have to face the curtain call, give it my all,
hoping that when I die I don’t look back to what it was I never saw.”
Mike a.k.a. B 2001
What-up Hip-Hop heads.
27 years ago I was born in Lynn, Massachusetts. Born and raised there.
I Grew up in a good home, where I got strength and guidance from both my
mother and father. The first recollection of music that I can remember was break
dancing in this dudes house across the street in an empty apartment below his
own. Rock Box, that was my joint. I loved getting down to that. Me and my
brother and the other kid Jeff, called ourselves the B-boy’s. Had that shit written
on the back of my Puma windbreaker.
I remember in school, through middle school, that I always felt like the odd guy
out. Everyone was always into sports, or cars or something like that. I never
really was into anything, except the girls, even back then!!!
But then I can remember this cat coming into the school talking about musical
instruments, How he could get you one and give you lessons. I ran home and
begged my mom to get me a trumpet. I got one and started taking lessons, I can
tecall going down to the basement of the school and playing that thing. Damn my
lips would get numb.
When I reached about 7th grade the trumpet thing wore off. I was still into
Hip-Hop but was starting to listen to a broader range of music. 60’s and 70’s
rock. Stuff my parents listened to, The J Giles band, Pink Floyd, Billy Joel, shit like
that. I dug it but was still into Hip-Hop. I started listening to Motley Crue when me
and a friend signed up for a Talent show where we lip sang a Crue song. Shit
was whack!!!! I think we lost to some girls doing gymnastics or something.
Anyway when I reached high school I really stuck out. Small, lanky-ass sorry
excuse for anything. I got into a rock band as lead vocals, mostly we just hung
around and smoked a lot. It’s funny when I look back and thinking of the lyrics I
would write. Always rhyming. Didn’t sound like any other kind of hard rock.
Actually sounded a lot like Limp!!! Damn, could’ve been a Billionaire…..if I only
knew.
That didn’t last long though. When I reached grade 12 I was returning to Hip-Hop.
I had never really strayed away mind you, it’s just that….basically, Hip-Hop wasn’t
talking to me like it did when I was younger, but the nineties brought back sounds
that I was feeling. Heavy-D was blaring, Summer, Summer, Summer Time by the
Fresh Prince was being played out like a mother-f----r, but I was feeling it. Hitting
the clubs, getting busy. Those were some good times.
After high school I joined the Navy. Served two years active duty. Went to a lot
of dope places. And if I thought I stuck out in High school, try being on a ship with
3000 rednecks that like Garth Brooks. If I didn’t get wigger every day, I didn’t get
it a million times. I found a couple of close friends that liked Hip-Hop and stuck
with them. I grew up a lot in the service. I found myself, so to say. I realized in
the Navy that I didn’t give a rats ass what people thought of me. If they were
gonna hate on me because of the type of music I like?!?!? FUCK ‘EM!!!!!
I met my future wife in the Navy, my QUEEN. Cruising on the strip on Virginia
Beach, she was on vacation with her friends. Not long after we got close, she
moved down, and I moved in. My best friend. When I got out of the service we
moved back to Mass. We got married and she gave me the greatest gift of all,
my three seeds, my heart. I knew then, when I would look into their eyes that
they would never want. I would do everything I can to give them everything they
dream.
For my second daughters birthday we decided to invite my ex-girlfriend and her
husband, who were married recent at that time. I remember standing in my yard
and Steve, her husband approached me, we talked for a bit and he asked if there
was somewhere he could get a cigar. I told him we could take a ride and find
one. He grabbed the key’s to his jeep. (HAHA, check the CD) And we started
talking, I told him that I was going to college for Radio, TV and was hoping to
become a music producer. He was like “no shit!!”. He told me that he was a
rhymer and that he had a CD. He threw it in and we were…..bumpin’ to the
beat.(another CD joke).
The rest is history.
We’ve been making our own ORIGINAL beats and writing, recording and
producing our own CD’s for about the last 2 to 2.5 years.
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Location
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