M.O.P. @ Jazz Café 27th August

BB­BR­RROOOWWWNNNSSSVVVI­I­IL­LLEEE Brook­lyn is home to one of Amer­i­c­as most rough rugged and raw hip hop crews and two of the an­gri­est men in hip hop. I am of course talk­ing about M.O.P. AKA Lil’ Fame (Fizzy Wom­ack), Bil­ly Danze and D.J. Lazy Laze.

M.O.P. are hard as fuck, and al­so pret­ty good Rap­pers con­nect­ed to some of the illest  in the game like Gangstar and Pre­mo, Big Noyd and whole bunch of oth­er folks. They kind of got mixed up with Fid­dy Cent and Gay Unit some­where down the line but we can for­give them for that be­cause they’re dope and ob­vi­ous­ly paid their dues.

M.O.P haven’t played in Lon­don for nine years so I was sur­prised to see that they were play­ing at a rel­a­tive­ly small venue like Jazz Café, but they com­plete­ly fuck­ing smashed it.
What’s more hype than two of the an­gri­est black­est dudes jump­ing around rap­ping about guns and punch­ing an’ shit over the rocky theme? Not fuck­ing much.

Af­ter do­ing a med­ley of dif­fer­ent stuff over oth­er peo­ples beats and the usu­al Big­gie, Tu-pac and Big-L trib­utes they got crazy with some clas­sics like “Hows about some hard­core” and “Ante up” whilst their self con­fessed al­co­holic D.J. Lazy Laze hand­ed out li­quer to the crowd and good ol’ Fizzy Wom­ack got be­hind the 1’s and 2’s. There were loads of scraps in the mosh pit and the usu­al mix of old school hip hop heads and guys from the sub­urbs with shaved heads and mas­sive t-shirts but it was a prop­er show and felt like how hip hop shows used to be be­fore every­thing be­came shit.

Here’s some flicks of the show, the qual­i­ties a bit shit be­cause the se­cu­ri­ty got their knick­ers in a twist about us us­ing a cam­era so we had to do some James Bond shit with an iPhone.









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