Dingo Johnson - I Rap Better (Album)

Dingo Johnson comes in like a vigilante, an honorable thief in the night, staking his claim that he raps better than your favorite & coming for what’s rightfully his. Supplying us with his usual genius wit over classic production, from everyone from The Neptunes to Dr. Dre, Dingo Johnson does what he does best, rapping his ass off throughout its entirety. It is not a single misstep, whether in his choices of what to rap to over, all classics by the way, or in terms of his rapping abilities so if you haven’t been following him throughout his whole upward swing as a lyricist. You can be wowed by his skills & immediately drawn in by his one-liners, no filler material whatsoever; he makes every line count, as a real MC should, always.

Dingo has exhumed eleven total bodies on this Halloween surprise. He’s the guy who would steal candy from your kids, not even to eat but cause he’s a villain like that; he loves running games on the girls with that “Lil GameStop Booty.” Channels in his inner kooky over Kelis’s “Bossy,” fittingly titled “Boss Tweed” cause you gotta be smoking some fine grade shit to be rapping this wild. I bet he’s the type of dude to record his shit while sticking it to your girl cause again; Dingo is evil like that. He doesn’t got time to settle down or get intimate, “Can We Fuck First?” maybe some “Gawk Gawk” for him & his boy Teddythelegacy before we get into all that or better yet before he makes you feel like you all are going to get into all that?

Aye Cue, The Teeta, Andrew Kelly & R. Locko also lend their respects to Dingo, who has once again proven that he’s at the hilt of this rap shit. He’s untouchable when he’s poking at folks like voodoo dolls, opening up the insane asylum that is his mind & letting his craziest thoughts roam free. Doing as they please with little to nothing that you can do to stop it, he is everything your favorite rappers ever were afraid of & after they hear this tape, they like you will be left quivering in their little boots.