[Réactions] Chief Kamachi - The Concrete Gospel

If there’s one indisputable word to capture the state of hip-hop in today’s day and age, then I say it has to be ‘polarized’. It’s the common belief that you cannot have that rugged street shit or ill ridin’ music that simultaneously makes you contemplate your role in society. Or that you cannot be smart, creative and say anything of conscious importance without being weird and preachy. To the casual top 40 listener that’s just how it is, but to the ‘true hip-hop head’ as many of us so pompously like to refer to ourselves, that is straight garbage. Thus, I give you Philly native Chief Kamachi’s Concrete Gospel.

Most notable as an original member of the Army of the Pharoahs, his follow-up to the critically dope debut Cult Status, answers the long lost calling for intelligent street music. The production warrants the first bit of applause as DJ Huggy & E-Dan bash brains in with heavy guitar riffs on Death Choir, horn samples via Jim Kelly, keys on Little African Boy, and monster drum loops thumping throughout.

Scattered Sermons jumps out as one of this records strongest as not only does it have one of the most raw and melodic instrumentals, but Kamachi and JuJu Mob companion StateStore really supply that authentic street swagger every rapper and their mom fails to emulate these days. Love 4 The Craft calls out to these trash rappers demanding them to stop acting and get the fuck out the game. Kamachi’s wordplay and delivery on the very methodical 777’s makes it almost hypnotic and is followed by the aforementioned Little African Boy which goes out to inspire black youth to push through the destructive pressures of the everyday grind.

What I love about this record most is how he flows over the top-notch instrumentals with a massive beating heart. Kamachi makes you feel every single word he spits, which ironically leads to my only real problem with this drop. Despite what the topic at hand is, social outcry, or hood swagger, he sounds the near identical on each track. Where today’s hip-hop has shifted to award range and diversity more than say, 10 years ago, Kamachi, can be a tad monotonous and fails to show us very many sides of himself. He takes little chances as far as the over all style and sound of his music from song to song.

Throughout the majority of the album however, what comes bangin through the most is the man’s care and intensity. Had it been someone less talented a record like this would come off preachy as hell. This album however is a labour of love and I have no problem with Kamachi as the ‘preacher of the streets’. The knowledge is in the scripture.

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kounchi a écrit:
Army of pharoahs tout le monde en parle mais j'arrive pas a le chopé sa me saoul ! Vu la qualité de cet album j'imagine pas ce ke donne tout le groupe entier !