
THE CLAPPA
LET'S EAT ENT.


BIO
I was first inspired by Rap music when I went to the Fresh Fest FT: Run DMC, LL Cool J, Whodinie, Fat Boys, and MC Lyte.
The whole concert was amazing I love the atmosphere the energy, the whole concert was the bomb! Right then I knew I wanted to be a rapper. I wanted to be on stage doing it live with a DJ, Advanced Lighting pumping strobe lights , Fog Machines creeping across the stage, Dancers Dancing to my Music, and Sound Systems with big speakers pounding out non stop vibrations to every ones ear drums as they anticipate my entry on to the stage, to hear my lyrical perfection.
It was too late when I found out that what I considered "lyrical perfection" was only hood trash, Degrading Woman, Violence and Drugs. Prosecuting myself on wax for certain crimes, trying to fit a lifestyle that wasn't mine as other rappers did. Was found out to be "Studio Gangstas".
"I" a true "Hood Nigga", foreal, have lived through some of the most horrific accidents, fights against Bruisers-n-Cruisers, house raids in crack houses, gun shot wombs from hatters tryna knock my hussle, to crashing my motorcycle head on with a van while under the influence.
I've always known I was a blessed child of God, to have survived a roof top jump running from SF Police for the 5th or 6th time (lost count), and almost killing myself, I found myself still breathing and given yet another break, I knew he had something more for me, my time here isn't over yet I have more to accomplish in my life, more to experience more to learn, more to my legacy.
Trying to keep myself motivated was hard when all the odds are against you, friends, girlfriends,studio buddies, and my Mom shooting down all my productive achievements. I again was soon to find out that delivery skills wasn't gas enough to move a 2year old, I did find out that no matter what my nephew would rock his head with me! My nephew, Cordelt would love hearing me sing and rap to him he was my biggest fan my only fan. Love you my boy, your constant enjoyment inspires me. My Mom was my hardest fan and critic to reach and then, finally after being released again in 2012 form Ironwood State prison for Felon in possession of a fire arm I drop my first 3 singles off my Album; Speed of light, It IS What It Is, and Mandatory. We was all in studio I let it go, everyone heads were nodding, fingers going with the beats, and the room clapping, I see her the look on her I knew I finally had the approval of my Mom. Right then I knew I'm on my way to rock crowds everywhere I go cuz "On everything IT'S MANDATORY!!"
The Clappa
Let's Eat ENT GRP

