The group released their debut album, Here Come the Lords on March 9, 1993 with production handled by Marley Marl and K-Def. The album peaked at 66 on the Billboard 200 and featured five charting singles, including the group's signature song, "Chief Rocka".
The group released their second album, Keepers of the Funk the following year on November 1, 1994. Keepers of the Funk peaked at 47 on the Billboard 200 and featured three charting singles, the most successful of which was "Tic Toc". As stated in a 2013 interview, the group had never disbanded.
They reunited for a third album with 1999's Resurrection. Released via Queen Latifah's Jersey Kidz imprint, was so small-scale a release that few realized it had been recorded. The Lords returned again in 2007 for a fourth album entitled House of Lords, but like Resurrection, it failed to reach the Billboard charts.
The Lords are best remembered in connection with the golden age of hip hop. As such, when Nas decided in 2007 to do a remix of his song "Where Are They Now?", which asked of the fates of several long-forgotten golden age rappers, the Lords were among those requested to appear. DoItAll Dupré performed eight bars on the track.
DoItAll appeared briefly in the final scene of the final episode of The Sopranos credited as Du Kelly, as one of a series of potentially ominous figures entering the diner. He also appeared on other TV shows; Law & Order as Two Tone, on Oz the HBO series, and on the Christmas episode of 30 Rock on NBC (2008). He has also been in independent movies such as Somewhere in the City with Bai Ling, Rhyme & Reason, and with Treach of Naughty By Nature. He has also starred in an off Broadway play entitled Diss, Diss, & Diss, Dat.
In 2017, DoItAll revealed he planned on running for Councilman at Large for his hometown of Newark.[1] He started his campaign in 2018, and despite not winning a seat still plans to help the city.[2]
Chief Rocka
Lords of the Underground Lyrics
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Boom shaka laka yo here comes the Chief Rocka
Rock it down, so jump up off the tip you're not my nucca
For sharper type to battle make the people say ooh ah
Think I won't curse, I'll break down and say puta
Hey, madrigon, sesa me bichafi mi chocha?
Say what I want because, I'm that type of guy
Now fam-a-lam, I'll be damned, slam jams the weak
Could it be the skunk weed that makes us oh so funky?
Now hold it let me choose, couldn't be the booze
No it's the shoes (the shoes) It's gotta be the shoes!
'Cause girlies, they clock, they stand around and jock
so I say boom shaka lak, grab the microphone then rock
To tell you the truth, when on the mic
I'll say anything that sounds good
Like jump and a grump and sound over some uh?
The Cat in the Hat and the mouse ran up the stairs
"That doesn't make no sense!" c'mon who cares?
See even without the gift there's yours so don't be tryin' to knock me
I say what I want to say, as long it sounds funk
Some MC's wanted to buy me, so they try to take stands
But they don't understand, I'm the motherfuckin' man
I amaze and astound, rhythm up and down
Smack a group of them around, let them know who wears the crown
Who's-the-tip-of-the-top, the-cream-of-the-crop, the-best-under-the-sun?
I'm the Lord Chief Rocka, number one, Mr Funke, uh
(The Lord Chief Rocka, number one, Chief Rocka')
(The Lord Chief Rocka, number one, Chief Rocka')
(The Lord Chief Rocka, number one, Chief Rocka')
(The Lord Chief Rocka, number one, Chief Rocka')
(The Lord Chief Rocka, number one, Chief Rocka')
(The Lord Chief Rocka, number one, Chief Rocka')
(The Lord Chief Rocka, number one, Chief Rocka')
(The Lord Chief Rocka, number one, Chief Rocka')
Well um, boom, shak-a-lak, I got the flavors, the funk
Whew! And it's smellin' up the hip-hop
A little bit of this, a little bit of that
Mixed a, little of this, and now I gotta rap
I'm the, Chief Rocka, so I guess I am in charge
I freak it with a twist so you'll boom it in your cars
I'm the, one with the flow and the grip like GI Joe
I snatch, I grab, and then I grab the dough, see if
I was an Indian I'd still be the Chief
The only other difference I'd smoke weed in a leaf
To the hip, the hop, to the hibby to the hibbidy
hip-hop, oh no, I don't want to go pop!
I got, too much soul, rhythm and blues
R&B ya see, all that's cool, but
hip-hop and rap yeah that's where my heart's at
Even back when I used to break on a box
Backspins for backspin, even while I'm rappin'
Before I had a record, I always kept 'em clappin
Freestylin on the block, now I Chief Rock
I always entertain, by diggin in my crux
My brain, so if it's gonna rain let it rain
I spook you with the hit, make you jump like House of Pain
Boogaloo boogaloo, shake and jump
And remember, remember, Chief Rocka won't front
(The Lord Chief Rocka, number one, Chief Rocka')
(The Lord Chief Rocka, number one, Chief Rocka')
(The Lord Chief Rocka, number one, Chief Rocka')
(The Lord Chief Rocka, number one, Chief Rocka')
Ay Mr Funke
Whats up?
Can I get assistance?
For what?
For what? Yo Jazz, flex a cut
Well back is the backer, I'm chillin with my knocker
And if ya got beef, then you can live with Jimmy Hoffa like
[duo] what goes up, must come down
But not me clown
I cut 'em, crack a speaker when I'm pumpin'
So jump in, and watch your ears start hummin'
through the block, and don't forget to boom shak shak-a-lak
Well damn "Do It All" can I rock?
I hear a beat I grab the mic, and then I start this workin'
The kids around the way used to think that I was buggin
But they don't understand how I feel about the funk
I walk with the funk, I talk with the funk
I eat with the funk, I sleep with the funk
I live for the funk, I'll die for the funk
So now what do they say, when I'm walkin' up the block?
Boom shaka laka there goes the Chief Rocka
The song "Chief Rocka" by Lords of the Underground is a classic hip-hop record that celebrates the lyrical skill and bravado of its performers in a masterful display of wordplay and rhythm. The song begins with the entrance of the titular "Chief Rocka," a moniker adopted by one of the group members, who bursts onto the scene with confidence and swagger. This is accentuated by the repetition of "Boom shaka laka yo here comes the Chief Rocka," creating a chant-like refrain, which gets the listener pumped up and ready for what's to come.
As the song progresses, the lyrics continue to showcase the group's lyrical prowess, with rapid-fire rhymes and clever wordplay. The verses convey a sense of bravado that's common in hip-hop, with the group making bold claims about their skills and abilities. However, they do so with a sly sense of humor and self-awareness that keeps the song from feeling overly aggressive or macho. This is exemplified in the amusing line "Could it be the skunk weed that makes us oh so funky? Now hold it let me choose, couldn't be the booze, no it's the shoes (the shoes) It's gotta be the shoes!"
Throughout the song, the group calls attention to their unique blend of influences, including funk, R&B, and soul, all of which help to create the distinctive sound of their music. The song serves as a celebration of hip-hop culture and the skills of the performers, while also showcasing the joy and fun that can be found in music.
Line by Line Meaning
Boom shaka laka yo here comes the Chief Rocka
Get ready, because I'm about to bring the energy and excitement as the Chief Rocka
Rock it down, so jump up off the tip you're not my nucca
Step back and get out of the way, you can't compare to me
For sharper type to battle make the people say ooh ah
When I engage in a rap battle, the crowd will be in awe of my sharp skills
Think I won't curse, I'll break down and say puta
Don't underestimate me, I'm not afraid to use explicit language if necessary
Hey, madrigon, sesa me bichafi mi chocha?
Hey, fools, do you have a problem with me speaking my mind?
Say what I want because, I'm that type of guy
I speak my mind freely because that's just who I am
Now fam-a-lam, I'll be damned, slam jams the weak
I amaze and overpower those who lack skill in the rap game
Could it be the skunk weed that makes us oh so funky?
Is it possible that our unique and funky style is influenced by good weed?
Now hold it let me choose, couldn't be the booze
Wait a minute, let me think, it's not because of alcohol
No it's the shoes (the shoes) It's gotta be the shoes!
Actually, it's the shoes I wear that contribute to my impressive style
'Cause girlies, they clock, they stand around and jock
Girls are attracted to me and they admire and compete for my attention
so I say boom shaka lak, grab the microphone then rock
That's why I confidently say, boom shaka lak, and then take the microphone to rock the crowd
To tell you the truth, when on the mic
Honestly, when I'm on the mic
I'll say anything that sounds good
I have the ability to come up with lyrics that sound impressive and captivating
Like jump and a grump and sound over some uh?
I can effortlessly come up with creative words and phrases to enhance my flow
The Cat in the Hat and the mouse ran up the stairs
Even if my lyrics don't make logical sense, it doesn't matter, who cares?
"That doesn't make no sense!" c'mon who cares?
Even if what I say doesn't make sense, it's not important, so why worry?
See even without the gift there's yours so don't be tryin' to knock me
Even if I don't possess exceptional talent, don't try to criticize or bring me down
I say what I want to say, as long it sounds funk
I express myself freely as long as it fits with the funky vibe
Some MC's wanted to buy me, so they try to take stands
Some other rappers wanted to control or manipulate me, so they attempted to assert their authority
But they don't understand, I'm the motherfuckin' man
They fail to comprehend that I am the ultimate and most dominant figure
I amaze and astound, rhythm up and down
I consistently impress and surprise with my unique rhythm and flow
Smack a group of them around, let them know who wears the crown
I dominate and outshine a group of other rappers, establishing myself as the superior one
Who's-the-tip-of-the-top, the-cream-of-the-crop, the-best-under-the-sun?
I am the pinnacle of success, the absolute best in the rap game
I'm the Lord Chief Rocka, number one, Mr Funke, uh
I am the Lord Chief Rocka, the top-ranked and most respected artist, Mr Funke
Well um, boom, shak-a-lak, I got the flavors, the funk
Well, prepare yourself, because I bring a variety of exciting and funky elements
Whew! And it's smellin' up the hip-hop
And it's infusing the hip-hop scene with its distinct vibe
A little bit of this, a little bit of that
I incorporate various elements and styles into my music
Mixed a, little of this, and now I gotta rap
Combined together, it created a unique style which I now deliver through my rap
I'm the, Chief Rocka, so I guess I am in charge
As the Chief Rocka, I hold the position of authority and control
I freak it with a twist so you'll boom it in your cars
I add my own unique twist to the music, making it perfect for blasting in your cars
I'm the, one with the flow and the grip like GI Joe
I possess the smooth and captivating flow, just like the iconic character GI Joe
I snatch, I grab, and then I grab the dough, see if
I confidently seize opportunities and make money, you see
I was an Indian I'd still be the Chief
Even if I belonged to a different culture, I would still be the leader or most important figure
The only other difference I'd smoke weed in a leaf
The only change would be that I'd smoke weed using natural materials like a leaf
To the hip, the hop, to the hibby to the hibbidy
I bring my style and skills to the entire hip-hop scene
hip-hop, oh no, I don't want to go pop!
I don't want to deviate and create mainstream or commercial pop music
I got, too much soul, rhythm and blues
I possess a deep connection to soul music, rhythm, and blues
R&B ya see, all that's cool, but
I appreciate R&B, but it's not my main focus
hip-hop and rap yeah that's where my heart's at
Hip-hop and rap is where my passion and dedication truly lie
Even back when I used to break on a box
Even in the past when I used to breakdance on a cardboard box
Backspins for backspin, even while I'm rappin'
I would incorporate breakdance moves like backspins even while I'm rapping
Before I had a record, I always kept 'em clappin
Even before I released a record, I always impressed the crowd and received applause
Freestylin on the block, now I Chief Rock
I used to freestyle rap on the streets, but now I'm the Chief Rocka
I always entertain, by diggin in my crux
I consistently provide entertainment by showcasing my skill and talent
My brain, so if it's gonna rain let it rain
My skills and creativity are always ready, so I'm not afraid of any challenges or obstacles
I spook you with the hit, make you jump like House of Pain
I surprise and excite you with a hit song, making you jump and move like House of Pain
Boogaloo boogaloo, shake and jump
I encourage everyone to dance and move enthusiastically
And remember, remember, Chief Rocka won't front
And always remember, Chief Rocka will never pretend or deceive
Ay Mr Funke
Hey, Mr Funke
Whats up?
What's going on?
Can I get assistance?
Can I have some help?
For what?
What do you need assistance with?
For what? Yo Jazz, flex a cut
For what purpose? Hey, Jazz, showcase your DJ skills
Well back is the backer, I'm chillin with my knocker
Here I am, the supporter, hanging out with my friend
And if ya got beef, then you can live with Jimmy Hoffa like
If you have a problem or conflict, you'll face the consequences like Jimmy Hoffa who disappeared
[duo] what goes up, must come down
As the saying goes, anything that rises will eventually fall
But not me clown
But that doesn't apply to me, you clown
I cut 'em, crack a speaker when I'm pumpin'
I overpower and electrify the audience when I'm performing, causing speakers to crack
So jump in, and watch your ears start hummin'
So join in and listen, because your ears will be overwhelmed with great music
through the block, and don't forget to boom shak shak-a-lak
All around the neighborhood, and don't forget to enjoy the energetic and funky beats
Well damn "Do It All" can I rock?
Well, can I, "Do It All", have a chance to showcase my talent?
I hear a beat I grab the mic, and then I start this workin'
When I hear a beat, I immediately grab the microphone and begin my performance
The kids around the way used to think that I was buggin
The kids in the neighborhood used to believe that I was eccentric or crazy
But they don't understand how I feel about the funk
They fail to comprehend my deep connection and love for funk music
I walk with the funk, I talk with the funk
I embody and express the essence of funk in my lifestyle and speech
I eat with the funk, I sleep with the funk
I incorporate funk into every aspect of my life, even in my eating and sleeping habits
I live for the funk, I'll die for the funk
Funk is my ultimate passion and purpose, I'm willing to dedicate my life to it
So now what do they say, when I'm walkin' up the block?
So now, what do people say when they see me walking down the street?
Boom shaka laka there goes the Chief Rocka
They exclaim with excitement and admiration, there goes the amazing Chief Rocka
Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: KEITH ELAM, CHRIS E. MARTIN, CHARLES CAREY WILLIAMS, KEVIN M. HANSFORD, DUPRE L. KELLY, AL TERIK WARDRICK, MARLON WILLIAMS
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