Wednesday, April 5, 2000

Millenium: Most Thorough













1. Love f
2. No Retreat, No Surrender a
3. Too Hot (The Sequel) a
4. Lust a
5. Honorable Mention a
6. E.V.O.L. b
7. Respect My Shit a
8. Intermission b
9,. Broke Nigga a
10. Trust No 1 a
11. Honorable Men pt2 a
12. Most Thorough d
13. U Think I Don't Know b
14. Hustler's Etiquette j
15. Gangsta, Gangsta j
16. Out f

Under the Executive Production and Direction of Abdul.
Associate Execs: Casino, Millenium, and Trump Tight.
All songs written by Millenium.
Millenium Manaqed by Kazi Entertainment.
Ail songs published by SOUL SHANT MUSIC, BMI

**Special Note (Producers): Songs with A = Anomaly, with B = Boog, with D = Dj Bear One, J = Jay Ball and Ron Reak, and F = The Fump.

Producers - Anomaly for Black Anom Productions. DJ Bear One for Bear Tracks, Jahmai "Boog" Gwin for Infared Productions, and Jay Bali and Ron Reak for Jay Bail and Ron Reak Productions. additional production on all songs by face Engineers - Jamil "Face" Johnson, and Mike Cross. Recorded and Mixed at MC Sounds, District Heights MD.
Vocalist on Honorable Men. Pt 2 and E.V.O.L. - Helena Johnson

Background Vocals on all songs by Millenium except on Trust No 1 - by Millenium, and Billy D 2000, on Hustla's Etiquette - by Millenium and Casino, on Lust - by Millenium and Pozest, and on Honorable Men pt 2 and E.V.O.L. - by Millenium and Helena Johnson, kid who gets beat down on "lust" - pozest.

Violins on "love" Craig Matthews.
Photography - Ted Mebane
Art Direction - The Fump
Technical support: joe mills, parris morgan, neil tevault, soomi kim, bill
mcquay, and mitch eaton.
A moment of silence for, bo, hopps, princess, aunt inez, grandma
barksdale, l. patrick mellon, byron taylor, big marti, pearline LaRose
Greene, gregory dent hilton, anastasia njeri kinuthia

GIVE THANKS

Millenium: Pop's, Melinda, Dexter (DOC), The Greene Family, Costello, Dutch Scholtz, Siegels, Trump Tight, Abdul, Jackie, Tri State Area (Home Sweet Home), E-Man, Demarcus, Douglass, The Hairstons, Dirty Des, Barry, Ill Will, Nickle Plate Nate, Split D. Jermaine, Ish, Kaiber, Kelg, Sakinah (Thanks for loving me through the good and bad times, for being an inspiration and showing me that money really doesn't matter), Jeanie, Rocwell, Eric, Desvin, J-Wan Vision, Thug Senator, Earl, David, Dathan + Josh (Two of the illest I Kno), Niche (You have been a big inspiration), Mos Dangerous, Mercenary Assembly,The Hawkins family, Tracey, Terry, Tim - (Most underpaid) The Fump, Casino - Not only my manager but my mentor, best friend, and one of the realest niggaz I know.

To all the people who believed in us ... much luv, State of the Union ... (Wed. nights-- Amphibians & Flip the Script).. Ericos- Night Breed Ent. All the magazines that gave us the flawless reviews, Pozest, Rashad (thanks fo them rides) Eddie, Milo, B.J. (Grey Caprice), to all my peoples on Benning Road,Riggs Road, Rhode Island Ave., Alexandria - Va, P.G., IT'S MY TIME TO SHINE .....

Trump Tight: 1st things 1st, I want to thank God for his many blessings. I want to thank my big cousin Chuck 4 puttin' ah niggard on. Clint, The Fump, and Abdul of Kazi Entertainment and House of Abdul Records. I want to thank Casino, Abdul, and Millenium 4 letting me be a part of history. Shout of luv out to my peoples: Tamika and Tamara (sisters), Big Cuz - Bink, Big Ray -(u r my inspiration for success), Warren - The Great One - MY BIG DOGG, My road dogs,Oral and Kaaron (pronounced ka - ronn), My girl holly,and my Brothers Courtney and Deeda Bam, Shout out ta Liberty Univ., P.G. class of "96" have taught.Uno luv to my cousins Kim, David, Felicia, Sabrina and Lil Vic... R.I.P. to big bro - Marty - I know u ridin' wit us...Ray B.

Casino: We have entered this new millenium changed ... more determined.. more focused... better! I am different - changed for the better ... my vision is clear and I can see.. I would not be what I am without the people I have around me.. Mill. and Abdul .. we have succeeded in creating another project I am proud to be a part of ... we are a great combination .. period.. Trump Tight: I am proud to put you in the mix of things and make you my right hand man... as you see time has a plan for us all and blood lines will never be broken.. welcome to the Kazi Family...Thanks to all who support Kazi Ent. and House of Abdul.. We intend to keep it tight for the new millenium.. putting D.C. in its proper light...

Rule ta live by-- Get cha papaz... Don't hate.. if it don't involve u .. mind ja own damn business.

C.E.O.- KAZI ENT. -- CA$INO

Abdul: I would like to thank Jackie, Millenium, Casino, Kazi Ent., Brother Ray, Beau, Gabriel, and Buddy. Bryan Adams (Fab Communications). Mr. Greene, Mike Cross, Koko, Face & The Co, Mom, my Brother Joseph , Grandma Bessie and Grandpa, and my little cousins who said I left them out last time. to Darryl Matthews--thanks for sharing the family. To the Mumbler & family, Liz Kendall, and Hampton University. I know this album is totally offensive. to Camille Jefferson, Lastly, thanks to all college stations, street dj's, and fans who played "Kaos Theory,"

© 2000 House of Abdul Recordings,
A Bedrock Communications, Co., Inc.

Thursday, February 24, 2000

Millenium: Gangsta Gangsta

Published by Soul Shant Music, BMI
written and arranged by Millenium
From the lp Most Through
© 2000 House of Abdul









Verse 1:

Now who the fuck wants to start some drama I got a gun
And a gang of muthafuckas who love to stay on the run
A lot of public enemies repeat offenders and crooks
Who done killed muthafuckas for much less than dirty looks
It's like gangster nigga keep ammo like gattling guns
Bitches flocking all over me like I got platinum lungs
Watch your words when you speak to me Cause you could easily be 

found Floating face up cause alive you don't need to be
What it seems to be it ain't though place yo bet
I got a problem loosing things don't make me misplace your neck
Take your net leave your body broken and bruised
The type of shit they afraid to talk about on the 10 o'clock news
So close your windows and lock the doors
Put your money under the floor and pray we ain't coming for yours

Chorus x2:

It's like Gangsta Gangsta nigga hide your money when we coming
It's like Gangsta Gangsta nigga stay behind me if I'm running
It's them gangstas nigga best duck or get got
You get shot fucking around on my block

Verse 2:

Brown paper smoker nigga choker blaze the eighth of coca
The name already known them kazi niggas taking over
Making over cop the rover mashing on the solo
Made a little more dough dropped them eighteens on the lolo
Y'all niggas is slow though thought you could run through us
Now don't shit move up in this area less it comes through us
60/40 don't like it you can get the fuck out
Want to negotiate my nigga trump will blow them guts out
Now when ever you see the Ac pray cause on that day
I want exact pay or get your brains blown out the back way
Straight slimy nigga forever grimy nigga
Murder half the population and you can't find me nigga
Stay behind me nigga cause you don't want to see the drama
I run with thorough niggas guaranteed to put it on you
I warned you now don't you go against the grain now
Ain't no sunshine muthafucka it's only pain now
Don't play around we heartless don't confuse it with that dumb shit
To all my niggas who been marked as threats to the public
I love this thug shit I'd just like to thank you
Subliminal , criminal , the original.......

Chorus x2:

Verse3:

Let me tell you muthafuckas a couple of things about gangstas
It's true I know a few who hold weight like boat anchors
And we really don't give a fuck just live for the day
And fuck tomorrow because that shit ain't even promised anyway
Fuck the world and my enemies nothing but hate
Type of nigga to pull the trigga and stick your folks at a wake
So if you see me calm then leave me be
Cause just as easily I'll turn your neighborhood block to Vietnam

Chorus x2:

Monday, February 21, 2000

Millenium: Hustler's Etiquette

Published by Soul Shant Music, BMI
written and arranged by Millenium
From the lp Most Through
© 2000 House of Abdul








Verse1:

So you want to be a hustler nigga let me drop some jewels
First of all build your clientele then you cop the tools
Next you cop the desert eagle silencer with rubber grip
Scope out a block that your comfortable with another tip
Don't be putting all your niggas on just cause they around
Fuck around and get your spot locked down while you out of town
Come back D.A. in your living room with a warrant
Fuck around and have to serve all your sentences concurrent
Don't floss your shit lay back in the cut and re-up
Stack your paper for a rainy day in case you get stuck
Listen up I'm a tell you just like a nigga told me
Get your paper straight first then go and cop
the rolle this solely based on actual facts never fiction
I know you done heard a lot of fairy tale depictions
My rendition intended to help you get your game up
Not intended to get you late and leave your sweater stained up
It's straight up uncut raw to the gristle
More times than not they hit you when your far from your pistol
Now the law is the issue exposing your ass
Have to scar up they tissue it ain't hard to get you

Chorus:
Casino and Millenium talking words of wisdom

Verse2:

Let me tell you how not to hustle don't run out on the block
Gassed cause you got some cash and a chrome plated glock
Don't let too many fiends around you all at one time
Cause for 20 bucks a fiend will sell you out to one time
The hustlers etiquette I speak it my peak I haven't reached it
The cash flow I know it's needed that's why I preach it
My mind leaks in many tongues the object
Why I reach for so many guns the profit
You want to flip bricks spit clips hit chicks in sick whips
Press the gas down in the six getting your dick licked
You ain't ready for that yet you need practice
And a couple more years to reach my status nigga

Sunday, February 20, 2000

Millenium: Lust

Published by Soul Shant Music, BMI
written and arranged by Millenium
From the lp Most Through
© 2000 House of Abdul








Chorus x2:

I break my back to make it in this world but shit is fucked up
Cat's richer than me want to see me fucked Up
I'm going to be broke whether by law or illegal
The lust for money is the root to all evil

Verse1:

Been hustling for years nickels and dimes in the same slums
Fuck that now I want the crops that it came from
That same gun you used to gain respect in this area
If you fuck up that will be the same gun that will bury you
Giving up one third of my gross to work these grounds
Be the first British hustler have my dough, coke, and guns in pounds
Watch me muscle you if I can't hustle you I got no love for you
Necktie from Columbia got niggas that will bloody you give my best wishes
and wet kisses to your fam cause my tech misses
No one blow guns for sport death threats to the jury get acquitted in court
Only want accurate measures not what you thought
Only buy what you need nigga not what you want
And if you want it bad enough then you kill off any teams
Get your cream together by any means

Chorus x2:

Verse2:

I know niggas that will lie for die for cry for
Hit a nigga with the tech nine for five more
Kick in your mom's door tape up your kids
Roll a dutchie split your wigs and be out in the contour
A little henny mix the henny with a little envy
A drop of envy plus a thousand in benji's
Make a nigga switch up fill his clip up cock back
Approach you after church with a smirk saying
"Drop that shit muthafucka..”
You don't take him serious ask him where's the gun at
He say's his tempers short and suggests you better run that
Ain't no fun black gun's and greed lungs with weed
The faster you talk the quicker it will numb your speed
So you call his bluff figuring he's not that evil
To rob you in front of a church with a whole lot of people
So you stick him in his jaw and make a dash for
your regal but you fucked up silencer on the desert eagle
Put you out of your misery now you history steady wishing he
Hadn't hit you up with the artillery Misery love company now
He living comfortably See how quick your life span gets snatched suddenly
out of your misery now you history steady wishing he
Hadn't hit you up with the artillery
Misery love company now he living comfortably
See how quick your life span gets snatched suddenly

Chorus x2:

Verse3:

I done hustled for jack shit scuffled for mac clips
Done back flips over bridges emptying gat clips
For the love of the big faces my shit laces open spaces
Older or younger any races I lust for this shit buss for this shit
Ran up on a nigga in the armored truck for this shit
I really lost it my path don't cross it my minds gone
I want to say my minds strong but my conscious is haunted
I'm a take what you can't give so I suggest you run
them jewels cause you ain't got to live partner
I'm a take what you can't give so I suggest you run
them jewels cause you ain't got to live nigga

Chorus x2: