Christian Walcott Webster (born October 13, 1988), better known by his stag… Read Full Bio ↴Christian Walcott Webster (born October 13, 1988), better known by his stage name Chris Webby, is an American rapper from Norwalk, Connecticut. Chris Webby has released many mixtapes such as the DJ Drama-hosted "Bars On Me" and his EP "There Goes the Neighborhood", which peaked at number 101 on the Billboard 200. He has worked with various artists such as Freeway, Mac Miller, Joell Ortiz, Big K.R.I.T., Method Man, Apathy, Prodigy, Bun B, Tech N9ne, Jarren Benton, and Kid Ink. In 2013 he and his label, Homegrown Music, signed a deal with E1 Music. He then released "Homegrown", another EP, in November 2012. Webster released his debut studio album "Chemically Imbalanced" on October 27, 2014.
Webby's mother was a middle school teacher at Nathan Hale Middle School, his father was a guitarist and he was their only child. He started listening to rap at a young age admiring Eminem, he then started writing his own raps in 2000 at age 11. He attended Greens Farms Academy, a private school in Westport, Connecticut.
Webster has differentiated himself from similar acts in the new hip-hop/frat rap genre through his detailed attention to wordplay. He is recognizable by the high number of tattoos covering his body, most of which pertain to video games (Mortal Kombat, Mario, Boo the Ghost, etc.) or to aspects of 90's culture (Transformers).
He told AllHipHop in 2013, that he uses Adderall in the studio, which he is prescribed. He explained that he was diagnosed with ADD at a young age and has been on attention medication throughout his life. He says to this day that he has very bad attention deficit disorder.
Webster's devoted fans are know as "Ninjas."
Webby's mother was a middle school teacher at Nathan Hale Middle School, his father was a guitarist and he was their only child. He started listening to rap at a young age admiring Eminem, he then started writing his own raps in 2000 at age 11. He attended Greens Farms Academy, a private school in Westport, Connecticut.
Webster has differentiated himself from similar acts in the new hip-hop/frat rap genre through his detailed attention to wordplay. He is recognizable by the high number of tattoos covering his body, most of which pertain to video games (Mortal Kombat, Mario, Boo the Ghost, etc.) or to aspects of 90's culture (Transformers).
He told AllHipHop in 2013, that he uses Adderall in the studio, which he is prescribed. He explained that he was diagnosed with ADD at a young age and has been on attention medication throughout his life. He says to this day that he has very bad attention deficit disorder.
Webster's devoted fans are know as "Ninjas."
Rookie Of The Year
Chris Webby Lyrics
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It′s been a long time
Long time
It's been a long time
Been a long time comin′
Baby I've been speaking my mind
Since Ocarina of Time
Dropped on Nintendo 64 but steadily on my grind
I've been building my kingdom
A couple G′s at a time
′Till I cop a villa sitting on a beach with a dime
Sour D and some wine
That's why my livin′ is right
Until then, get up out of my way or you'll be dinner tonight
There were days I wanted to quit
And live a simpler life
But then the beat in my head bangs
And I pick up that mic
Yeah I represent for that nerd life
And I been a monster you hear right
When the moons out, I′m a werewolf
So you better go get them search lights
Got a mean bark, and a firm bite
And a weed spark, and like errnight
I been on my mission so now I am taking the title like it is my birth right
I deserve my time with that fuckin' rock
To go juggernaut, flip it up a notch
I got no brakes, and I′m runnin' stops
So get out my way or get fuckin' squashed
I′m a grown man, with a cup of scotch
Puffin′ pop, with southern rock
With a hippie chick, that fucks a lot
And loving's what I got
What I got
See I got the sauce motherfucker
I ain′t perfect but I, work with my flaws motherfucker
I'ma king up in a
World full of pawn motherfuckers
An artist to the end
Bob Ross motherfucker
I′m just warmin' up
And they label me a veteran
Rookie of the year
When I started I was peddalin′
These CD's out my truck
Speakers louder than a elephant
It's been a long time
Long time
Okay
I′m just warmin′ up
And they label me a veteran
Rookie of the year
When I started I was peddalin'
These CD′s out my truck
Speakers louder than a elephant
It's been a long time
It′s been a long time
Comin'
I′m a mix of Ferris Bueller, with a little Garry Cooper
As I'm researchin' conspiracy theories on my computer
Glasses on like Uncle Jr
Droppin′ shit for my consumers
With a cougar who can tutor on Kama Sutra maneuvers
Fuck the Romans, I′m a super human, music spewing veteran
Megazord assembling, Timberlands and a letterman
I'm colder than the set of The Revenant, when I get it in
Settlin′, perfect specimen, let me in
2009 and I'm still that shit
Get on stage and I kill that shit
If your a little bit literate literally you can feel that shit
And that′s brick by brick
No manual, no plan at all, I had to build that shit
(Had to build that shit)
But I'm an animal, I kept standing tall, and I did that shit
On top, like bald spots
Make jaws drop, no bad business
Got the formula, in my palm watch
You think I′m cheatin' on math quizzes
And that crosswalk, all my dogs barkin' at mad bitches
′Till my heart stops, got no soft spot for these rap critics
I′m back in it
And I still got my entree coming
Young baller, out Connecticut like Andre Drumming
Feel that typhoon comin', when that white dude dunkin′
Guarantee you might lose somethin'
I′m just warmin' up
And they label me a veteran
Rookie of the year
When I started I was peddalin′
These CD's out my truck
Speakers louder than a elephant
It's been a long time
Long time
Okay
I′m just warmin′ up
And they label me a veteran
Rookie of the year
When I started I was peddalin'
These CD′s out my truck
Speakers louder than a elephant
It's been a long time
It′s been a long time
Comin'
I′m just warmin' up
And they label me a veteran
Rookie of the the year
When I started I was peddalin'
These CD′s out my truck
Speakers louder than a elephant
Yeah
Long time
It's been a long time
Been a long time comin′
Baby I've been speaking my mind
Since Ocarina of Time
Dropped on Nintendo 64 but steadily on my grind
A couple G′s at a time
′Till I cop a villa sitting on a beach with a dime
Sour D and some wine
That's why my livin′ is right
Until then, get up out of my way or you'll be dinner tonight
There were days I wanted to quit
And live a simpler life
But then the beat in my head bangs
And I pick up that mic
Yeah I represent for that nerd life
And I been a monster you hear right
When the moons out, I′m a werewolf
So you better go get them search lights
Got a mean bark, and a firm bite
And a weed spark, and like errnight
I been on my mission so now I am taking the title like it is my birth right
I deserve my time with that fuckin' rock
To go juggernaut, flip it up a notch
I got no brakes, and I′m runnin' stops
So get out my way or get fuckin' squashed
I′m a grown man, with a cup of scotch
Puffin′ pop, with southern rock
With a hippie chick, that fucks a lot
And loving's what I got
What I got
See I got the sauce motherfucker
I ain′t perfect but I, work with my flaws motherfucker
I'ma king up in a
World full of pawn motherfuckers
An artist to the end
Bob Ross motherfucker
I′m just warmin' up
And they label me a veteran
Rookie of the year
When I started I was peddalin′
These CD's out my truck
Speakers louder than a elephant
It's been a long time
Long time
Okay
I′m just warmin′ up
And they label me a veteran
Rookie of the year
When I started I was peddalin'
These CD′s out my truck
Speakers louder than a elephant
It's been a long time
It′s been a long time
Comin'
I′m a mix of Ferris Bueller, with a little Garry Cooper
As I'm researchin' conspiracy theories on my computer
Glasses on like Uncle Jr
Droppin′ shit for my consumers
With a cougar who can tutor on Kama Sutra maneuvers
Fuck the Romans, I′m a super human, music spewing veteran
Megazord assembling, Timberlands and a letterman
I'm colder than the set of The Revenant, when I get it in
Settlin′, perfect specimen, let me in
2009 and I'm still that shit
Get on stage and I kill that shit
If your a little bit literate literally you can feel that shit
And that′s brick by brick
No manual, no plan at all, I had to build that shit
(Had to build that shit)
But I'm an animal, I kept standing tall, and I did that shit
On top, like bald spots
Make jaws drop, no bad business
Got the formula, in my palm watch
You think I′m cheatin' on math quizzes
And that crosswalk, all my dogs barkin' at mad bitches
′Till my heart stops, got no soft spot for these rap critics
I′m back in it
And I still got my entree coming
Young baller, out Connecticut like Andre Drumming
Feel that typhoon comin', when that white dude dunkin′
Guarantee you might lose somethin'
I′m just warmin' up
And they label me a veteran
Rookie of the year
When I started I was peddalin′
These CD's out my truck
Speakers louder than a elephant
It's been a long time
Long time
Okay
I′m just warmin′ up
And they label me a veteran
Rookie of the year
When I started I was peddalin'
These CD′s out my truck
Speakers louder than a elephant
It's been a long time
It′s been a long time
Comin'
I′m just warmin' up
And they label me a veteran
Rookie of the the year
When I started I was peddalin'
These CD′s out my truck
Speakers louder than a elephant
Yeah
In "Rookie Of The Year" by Chris Webby, the lyrics express the artist's journey and growth in the music industry. He starts by referencing his love for video games, specifically "Ocarina of Time" on the Nintendo 64, which he sees as a metaphor for his steady and persistent effort to build his career. He mentions his desire to achieve a lavish lifestyle, with references to a beach villa and fine wine, while acknowledging the hard work and determination required to attain such success.
Webby also embraces his identity as a nerd and showcases his lyrical skills by comparing himself to a werewolf, emphasizing his ferocity and dedication to his craft. He confidently asserts his right to claim the title of "Rookie of the Year" and acknowledges that he deserves recognition for his talent and hard work. The lyrics also touch on his imperfections, describing himself as a king among pawns, and emphasizing his individuality and artistic integrity.
Overall, "Rookie Of The Year" is a self-affirming anthem that celebrates the artist's journey, his dedication to his music, and his belief in his own abilities to rise to the top of the game.
Writer(s): Thijs Van Leer, Jake Procanik, Jan Akkerman, Julian Ross Santos, Christian Webster
Contributed by Ruby D. Suggest a correction in the comments below.
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ForTheBurbs
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Devin Hughes
ForTheBurbs you're all I've been listening to for a few years now. I even got a 15 year old into your music and he's as big of a fan as I am! Keep it going webby🤙🏻 you speak the truth and you're pretty fucking lyrically smart honestly. You're getting up there for sure homie
Dirty Mac
ForTheBurbs got been listening all year... keep em coming. We love all the songs
Killuminati
You need to rap about the deeper darker sit, like the occult and how everything is fucked. Idk how you don't feel it man bad energy is taking over this world. That's what I would be speaking about.
jupijean
Got it, thanks for the music, BANGERZ!
Dirty Mac
ForTheBurbs love it so much. Got everybody I know on this yo
Ray Woodfin
Got to respect webbys hustle. Every song is high quality and well put together
Bobby Germain
Most definitely. Shared ✔🔥🔥 🕸 🙏
Astropunch
I only discovered this dude on spotify and I'm hooked. ILL!
SMOOTH
Astropunch 🔥🔥🔥🙏🙏🙏🤘🤘🤘😘😘😘