Rasheed Chappell is truly an exception to the current rule of click’s and c… Read Full Bio ↴Rasheed Chappell is truly an exception to the current rule of click’s and cliche’s. Rasheed is an artist whose music is a sonic backdrop to life as he sees it, lives it and dreams it. Rasheed’s gift is only second to his tireless work ethic and his constant pursuit of elevation, to push himself and the genre to new heights and dimensions.

He is the child of an era when Hip-Hop Legends such as Rakim, Big Daddy Kane and Slick Rick were considered prophets among men by their command of the English language on the microphone.

Rasheed’s words are able to capture and convey cinematic emotion, it’s as if you are watching a movie more than listening to music. He has the ability to weaves tales of tragedy and triumph into soulful melodies that reflect his environment and love of Hip-Hop culture.

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Rasheed Chappell Lyrics

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I'm the face of the franchise
Flagship artist
Sickle and the hammer
Czar the black Marxist
And my blade
Been sharpened on the park bench
I'm on my dookie rope Union Square Park shit
I'm the architect and the arsonist

.45 caliber tongue
Thoughts the cartridge
Birds with they head in my lap
Going ostrich
And my shit
Been wove from a different cloth
A nigga hung like a Christian cross
El Hamidullah I deen so no pork
Dark denim
White tee
The Lo emblem
1080p in HD are my pictures
This the wide screen lifestyle
Late night corner store visine and lifestyles
Get a dutch
This is too strong for White Owls
A night owl
You can find me in the after hours
Eyes wide
On them niggas plotting after ours
Like P.E. live my life through the scope
I'm he who laughs last
Was the ass of the joke
A power shift
I'm the change in paradigm
Abnormal I played near the power lines
You fool's gold
This that 24 karat rhyme
Clean cut
With pristine clarity
Not for profit
I do it like charity
In this school
It's the student verse faculty
I gotta live out my King
Before they Malcolm me
And put the X on me
Throw the hex on me
Long barrel single shot or the tech on me
No vest on me
Walk with the Lord
Behead Devil's
Like a nigga talk with a sword
The ballot or the bullet
The corner or the pulpit
I recite like Negro hymns
My insight like Eloheem
My lines uncut like kilo grams
It's hard body
Meets God body
Borderline verbal assault
Unarmed robbery
With no hands
I make magic
A nigga stay over they heads
Closed caption
Closed caskets
And blow ashes
The mind of a torturous soul
The pen's classic

Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS

Written by: Rasheed Chappell, Kenneth Gonzalez

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