One MC with enough style to give the impression tha… Read Full Bio ↴Who is Theory Hazit?
One MC with enough style to give the impression that he is a 3-man group.
Who is Theory Hazit?
A producer/DJ who feels at home rhyming over his own beats – or collaborating with high profile producers.
Who is Theory Hazit?
A husband and father – emerging from his days as a troubled youth and developing into a wise family man.
Theory Hazit is a Hip Hop artist – born and raised in Winchester Kentucky with the support of his granny, an aunt and 2 uncles. He always had a vivid imagination, enjoying cartoons more than music videos. He grew up with a love for dancing like Big Daddy Kane, New Edition, Kid ‘n’ Play and others. When asked about how he fell in love with music – Theory (who is usually a man of few words) offers a full story.
“My uncle was a Funk and R&B fanatic. He would baby sit me while my mom went out and partied. He introduced me to Prince, Cameo and others. One day he played “Rappers Delight” and automatically I had this feeling inside me that said, “I can do that!” I was 3 at the time. 2 or 3 years later I heard “Planet Rock” and that’s when I got into break dancing. My cousin Dave was a DJ and he kept me up to date with all the latest jams. One time, Dave and I were chillin’ at grandmas house and he turns it to BET. LL Cool J’s “I’m Bad” came on and THAT is when I said “this is cool” – I want to listen to this music and this music only.”
Around 1988 Theory started beat boxing for his cousin, which was the beginning of his production and beat skills. Years moved on and in 1991 he wrote his first rhyme. Kriss Kross came out with a song dissing ABC (another bad creation) and Theory responded with a diss song of his own aimed at Kriss Kross. That was his very first rhyme.
Fast forward to 2007 and Theory Hazit is now preparing for the release of his first nationally distributed record titled “Extra Credit” on Hiphop IS Music with international support from SuperRappin and River City. With plenty of stories to tell, a bag full of witty punchlines, and the boldness to be honest in his music – Theory arrives on the scene sounding like the polished veteran that he is.
Theory Hazit started working on “Extra Credit” after Braille (from Hiphop IS Music) approached him about doing an EP. Around late 2004 Theory and Braille started talking through email. Theory Hazit was putting together a production compilation and wanted Braille to rhyme on it. Months later Braille rolled through Cincinnati to rock a show and Theory was one of the opening acts. After Braille heard Theory rhyme, he immediately became interested in working with Theory under his label Hiphop IS Music. Braille started Hiphop IS Music in 2004 to release his own solo projects and music from his group Lightheaded. As the vision for the label expanded, Theory fit into the picture perfectly. After only a few more phone conversations – it was official and Theory started working on “Extra Credit”. Braille worked hard to collect the best tracks he could find from producers all over the world. Theory also had some beats set aside from himself and some of his associates. The end result is an astonishingly cohesive record featuring production from over 7 different producers.
Now that the record is done and ready to be released, Braille offers his own opinions and insight regarding “Extra Credit”.
Braille - “Me and Theory are both perfectionists, so this album took a lot of work. One of the things that impresses me the most about Theory, is how he can take all that hard work and make it sound so natural. His songs never sound forced or contrived. Each track has it’s own personality and purpose and each track is crafted with a great attention to detail. The authentic honesty that Theory shares in his rhymes is inspiring, humorous and entertaining all at the same time. The more you listen to his rhymes, the more you feel connected to them. You feel like your really getting to know and understand Theory as an artist and as a person. I think Theory has the talent to impact a large-scale audience without compromising the integrity of his faith or his artistry. That’s a very rare quality.”
Theory Hazit offers his own thoughts regarding the album.
Theory Hazit - “With Extra Credit, I was trying to accomplish that FEEL GOOD sound. Reach out to the people that I failed at reaching before. I wanted to honor the people who helped make me who I am. Also, I wanted to make Hip Hop music that I enjoyed listening to. My inspiration comes from my mom, my brother, my kids, and my experiences as a troubled teen and an irresponsible adult. I wish I could go back and change a lot of things, but then I wouldn’t be able to help some of those in need.”
Real talk indeed – and that’s what Theory Hazit offers on “Extra Credit”. Real talk over soulful production. It’s been a long road to get to this moment, but “Extra Credit” has the potential to truly make a mark and usher Theory into a fruitful musical future.
Ol D3rty Hazit
Theory Hazit Lyrics
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We bang bang boogie, say up jump the boogie
And my chain hang, rocking a royal blue hoodie
All you plain Jane rookies take note and listed to me
Because lames aint shooting a thing, your aim′s crooked now
Suicide, I do it to death. Go get a casket.
It's shimmy shimmy danger, yep ol derty hazit
Haz spit, mix it with Dert and get a classic
Yeah... yep Theory Hazit′s still hood
Truth hurts, baby, Lord Fire don't feel good
Backed by the homie though. You fell for the okie doke.
Y'all was on that bull for a while I call it rodeo
Them wanna test but I surprise them like a pop quiz
Ill, my results came back positive
Toss the fake in the fiery lake
Annihilate all liars and snakes. The higher the stakes the
Bigger the beef but nobody wanna vegan with him
So I compromise and eaten emcee
Church boys all eager to speak reaping defeat
Dert Floyd go on season the beat, bring in the heat now
Ya see? This ain′t something new... no... this is something old and derty
1-2-3 and if you missed it
I was the one who ran with thugs packing me acuit
Not really but it did sound cool
All I did was puff lye, chase skirts and ditch school
Made moves to the studio booth,
Before Pac got shot the 2nd time I was fulfilling my youth
With crack sells, rocks to fiends, sacks of weed, raps and beats,
Before my mama found my weed stash
Granny prayed for me so much she had some knee pads
Addicted to the street life, no rehab
Dirty south native. I′m born filthy
The block was hot. I finally got knocked. I pleaded guilty
The darkness brought comfort. I was Will Smith trying to
Get at Mimi Mumford. Carlton kept blocking but they jocked
Since I was younger. Serving butter having fiends bringing me numbers.
Playing with keys and couldnt see (Stevie Wonder)
What could it be? Simply the streets took me under.
I couldn't breathe. my soul was deep into a slumber
Or could it be simply that evil is amongst us
It′s Derty
In "Ol D3rty Hazit," Theory Hazit, a southern rapper, presents himself as a veteran in the rap game, spitting rhymes with confidence and authority. Hazit's lyrics focus on his life experience, from his early days in the streets of the Dirty South, selling drugs and rapping, to his present state as a skilled rapper with a reputation to uphold. In contrast to the flashy gangster culture glorified in mainstream rap, Hazit sees himself as an honest artist with a message to impart. He calls out his peers for their lack of skill and their indulgence in violence and excess, and warns of the dangers of living a life of crime. He also acknowledges his own faults and sins, admitting to drug use and past criminal activity. Ultimately, though, Hazit emphasizes his faith in God as the guiding force in his life, offering a message of hope and redemption to his listeners.
Through his lyrics, Hazit nods to the old-school hip-hop culture of the 80s with the line "We bang bang boogie, say up jump the boogie." He also emphasizes the need for honesty and integrity in rap, warning that "lames ain't shooting a thing, your aim's crooked now." He makes reference to his Southern roots by mentioning "the block was hot" and his addiction to the "street life," and admits to being "born filthy" in the gritty world he grew up in. Hazit's lyrics contain vivid imagery and metaphors, such as comparing himself to "Will Smith trying to get at Mimi Mumford" and describing the streets as a force that "took me under."
Line by Line Meaning
We bang bang boogie, say up jump the boogie
We're here to party and have a good time, so let's get up and dance.
And my chain hang, rocking a royal blue hoodie
I'm wearing a flashy chain and a blue hoodie to show off my style.
All you plain Jane rookies take note and listen to me
If you want to be cool like me, listen up and learn from my experience.
Because lames aint shooting a thing, your aim's crooked now
People who aren't experienced or skilled with guns can't hit their targets.
Suicide, I do it to death. Go get a casket.
I live life on the edge and I know the risks. I'm ready for whatever comes my way.
It's shimmy shimmy danger, yep ol derty hazit
I'm known for my dangerous and unpredictable style of music, and people call me Ol' Derty Hazit.
Haz spit, mix it with Dert and get a classic
When I collaborate with another artist named Dert, we make a great song together.
Muzzle on the dragon/hustle to get the cash and
I'm working hard to make money, while also keeping my dangerous impulses under control.
Yeah... yep Theory Hazit's still hood
Even though I'm successful as a musician, I still represent my roots and my community.
Truth hurts, baby, Lord Fire don't feel good
Sometimes the truth is painful, but I'm not afraid to face it head on.
Backed by the homie though. You fell for the okie doke.
I have a loyal friend who supports me, and I'm not easily fooled or deceived.
Y'all was on that bull for a while I call it rodeo
You were caught up in negativity and drama for a long time, but it's time to let go of it.
Them wanna test but I surprise them like a pop quiz
People might try to challenge me, but I'm always ready and prepared for whatever comes my way.
Ill, my results came back positive
I'm very talented and successful in my career as a musician.
Toss the fake in the fiery lake
I have no time for people who are fake or insincere.
Annihilate all liars and snakes. The higher the stakes the
I have no patience for people who are dishonest or disloyal, especially when there's a lot at stake.
Bigger the beef but nobody wanna vegan with him
People might talk a big game, but they're not really willing to step up and face me.
So I compromise and eaten emcee
Instead of fighting with other musicians, I sometimes collaborate with them to make great music.
Church boys all eager to speak reaping defeat
Some people who are religious might think they're better than me, but they're actually setting themselves up for failure.
Dert Floyd go on season the beat, bring in the heat now
Dert Floyd, the musician I collaborate with, is about to make the music even better and more exciting.
Ya see? This ain't something new... no... this is something old and derty
I might seem new and cool, but really, I'm just carrying on a long tradition of gritty, authentic music.
1-2-3 and if you missed it
If you weren't paying attention, you might have missed the next part of the song.
I was the one who ran with thugs packing me acuit
I used to hang out with dangerous people who carried guns for protection.
Not really but it did sound cool
Actually, I might be exaggerating a little, but it makes for a good story.
All I did was puff lye, chase skirts and ditch school
When I was younger, I didn't have a lot of direction in my life. I smoked weed, chased girls, and skipped class.
Made moves to the studio booth,
Eventually, I started to get serious about music and began recording my own songs.
Before Pac got shot the 2nd time I was fulfilling my youth
I was already on my way to becoming a successful musician even before Tupac was shot for the second time.
With crack sells, rocks to fiends, sacks of weed, raps and beats,
I made money selling drugs as well as through my music.
Before my mama found my weed stash
I tried to keep my drug use a secret from my family, but my mom eventually found out.
Granny prayed for me so much she had some knee pads
My grandmother was worried about me and prayed for me a lot, even to the point of getting sore knees from kneeling so much.
Addicted to the street life, no rehab
I was so caught up in the street life that I didn't think I needed help or rehabilitation.
Dirty south native. I'm born filthy
I come from a rough part of the southern United States, and I'm not ashamed of my background or my struggles.
The block was hot. I finally got knocked. I pleaded guilty
The police were cracking down on crime in my neighborhood, and I was eventually arrested and had to plead guilty to charges.
The darkness brought comfort. I was Will Smith trying to
Even though my life was difficult, there was something familiar and comforting about the darkness and danger of the streets.
Get at Mimi Mumford. Carlton kept blocking but they jocked
I had romantic feelings for a girl named Mimi, but her friend Carlton kept getting in the way. Despite this, other people were still interested in me and my music.
Since I was younger. Serving butter having fiends bringing me numbers.
I've been involved in shady deals and drug sales since I was young, and I was always focused on making money.
Playing with keys and couldnt see (Stevie Wonder)
I was so blinded by money and power that I couldn't see the damage I was doing to myself or others.
What could it be? Simply the streets took me under.
The dangerous and exciting lifestyle of the streets pulled me in and didn't let go.
I couldn't breathe. my soul was deep into a slumber
I was so overwhelmed by everything going on around me that I felt like I was suffocating and couldn't think clearly.
Or could it be simply that evil is amongst us
Maybe it's not just the streets or my own mistakes that are causing my problems, but there is real evil in the world that I have to face.
It's Derty
This is just who I am - I'm a gritty, real musician with a lot of experiences to draw from.
Contributed by Andrew F. Suggest a correction in the comments below.
Derek Lewis
Ayo
We bang bang boogie then up jump the boogie
And my chain hang, rocking a royal blue hoodie
All you plain Jane rookies take note and listed to me
Because lames ain't shooting a thing, your aim's crooked now
Suicide, I do it to death. Go get a casket
It's shimmy shimmy danger, yep ol derty hazit
Haz spit, mix it with Dert and get a classic
Muzzle on the dragon/hustle to get the cash and
Yeah...yep Theory Hazit's still hood
Truth hurts, baby, Lord Fire don't feel good
Backed by the homie though. You fell for the okie doke
Y'all was on that bull for a while I call it rodeo
Them wanna test but I surprise them like a pop quiz
Ill, my results came back positive
Toss the fake in the fiery lake
Annihilate all liars and snakes. The higher the stakes the
Bigger the beef but nobody wanna vegan with him
So I compromise and eaten emcee
Church boys all eager to speak reaping defeat
Dert Floyd go on season the beat, bring in the heat now
Ya see? This ain't something new...no...this is something old and derty
1-2-3 and if you missed it
I was the one who ran with thugs packing me a biscuit
Not really but it did sound cool
All I did was puff lye, chase skirts and ditch school
Made moves to the studio booth
Before Pac got shot the 2nd time I was fulfilling my youth
With crack sells, rocks to fiends, sacks of weed, raps and beats
Before my mama found my weed stash
Granny prayed for me so much she had some knee pads
Addicted to the street life, no rehab
Dirty south native. I'm born filthy
The block was hot. I finally got knocked. I pleaded guilty
The darkness brought comfort. I was Will Smith trying to
Get at Mimi Mumford. Carlton kept blocking but they jocked
Since I was younger. Serving butter having fiends bringing me numbers
Playing with keys and couldn't see (Stevie Wonder)
What could it be? Simply the streets took me under
I couldn't breathe. my soul was deep into a slumber
Or could it be simply that evil is amongst us
It's Derty
NrroYFS
I didn't know this dude, but he's got a great flow. We are blessed with so much Christian Hiphop.
nikewarrior24
That boombap style will never die. lol Dope!
Ronny gutizzz
Awesome song! Real Hip Hop right here!!
Antonio Johnson Jr
THIS IS MY JOINT !!!! I LOVE THE WHOLE CD !!! I SUPPORT YOUR MUSIC SON!! NC LOVE !!
Alfred ON
My favorite track off Thr3e!
Derek Lewis
Ayo
We bang bang boogie then up jump the boogie
And my chain hang, rocking a royal blue hoodie
All you plain Jane rookies take note and listed to me
Because lames ain't shooting a thing, your aim's crooked now
Suicide, I do it to death. Go get a casket
It's shimmy shimmy danger, yep ol derty hazit
Haz spit, mix it with Dert and get a classic
Muzzle on the dragon/hustle to get the cash and
Yeah...yep Theory Hazit's still hood
Truth hurts, baby, Lord Fire don't feel good
Backed by the homie though. You fell for the okie doke
Y'all was on that bull for a while I call it rodeo
Them wanna test but I surprise them like a pop quiz
Ill, my results came back positive
Toss the fake in the fiery lake
Annihilate all liars and snakes. The higher the stakes the
Bigger the beef but nobody wanna vegan with him
So I compromise and eaten emcee
Church boys all eager to speak reaping defeat
Dert Floyd go on season the beat, bring in the heat now
Ya see? This ain't something new...no...this is something old and derty
1-2-3 and if you missed it
I was the one who ran with thugs packing me a biscuit
Not really but it did sound cool
All I did was puff lye, chase skirts and ditch school
Made moves to the studio booth
Before Pac got shot the 2nd time I was fulfilling my youth
With crack sells, rocks to fiends, sacks of weed, raps and beats
Before my mama found my weed stash
Granny prayed for me so much she had some knee pads
Addicted to the street life, no rehab
Dirty south native. I'm born filthy
The block was hot. I finally got knocked. I pleaded guilty
The darkness brought comfort. I was Will Smith trying to
Get at Mimi Mumford. Carlton kept blocking but they jocked
Since I was younger. Serving butter having fiends bringing me numbers
Playing with keys and couldn't see (Stevie Wonder)
What could it be? Simply the streets took me under
I couldn't breathe. my soul was deep into a slumber
Or could it be simply that evil is amongst us
It's Derty
JMGspeaks
Dopest Theory flow I ever heard him spit dope
BrocksSoulPurpose
my man theory hazit does it again
P Killa
On repeat!
MIU SIK
beat go hard