D-BOY

Location:
UNION CITY, New Jersey, US
Type:
Artist / Band / Musician
Genre:
Rap / Hip Hop
Label:
B.L.O.C.K.A RECORDS
Type:
Indie
D-BOY "THE YOUNG BOSS"



D-Boy da Doe Boy a Puerto Rican/Irish rapper from Union City, NJ. Aside from having exceptional basketball talent, this 23 year old discovered he also had a talent for making money. Side-tracked by the idiosyncrasies of usual urban distractions, he took to the streets to earn money by hustling. After several years of hustling and a few minor run-ins with the law, he began following in the foot-steps of his older brother and developed an interest in rapping.



After rapping on the local mix-tape circuit for one year, he proved to be a natural. After being over heard by a local record executive he was approached and then signed to B.L.O.C.K.A Records. With his dominate baritone and unique style, D-Boy a.k.a. "The Young Boss" will surely make an impact on the music world.



LATINOS UNIDOS

VOLUMEN 148-EDICION 05



That pretty much explains my out look on the music world dig? Anyway, me, i'm a cool nigga. Fly, flashy as I wanna be. Getting money is all I'm about. Besides my 7 month old daughter paper is all I love.

Been doing it for a couple of years now, rappin' dat is. Don't get it twisted Im big in da hood. Got a mix-tape out. Shit is hot. Wanna get to know me, cop da shit it speaks for itself. "Boss Set" Stop Snitchin Volume 1, my first solo. Before this project there were many others. Let's start with "Head Shots" Vol 1 The Jump Off. We sold seven-hundred on some hood shit. This was the Summer of 2002. Six months later, Winter 2003, we dropped "throwback", finished off at 2,500 copies sold. "I Need a Girl" Spring 2004 dropped with in three months sold 3,500 copies. Look at the progress, understand the movement. Summer 2005 "B.Y.G." 5,000 copies sold. This aint even out da trunk, this shit was hand to hand combat. Jersey to Atlanta in the hood grindin'. Gotta respect dat shit. Flip-side we could of did much more but situations occurred, niggas went but the clock kept tickin.

Now here we are, 2006 I'm all grown up been through it all, last nigga standing. Times up, the games about to be mine. B.L.O.C.K.A what up, "Fashion" what it is my brother from another mother, good look for believing when nobody did. "Bang, Bang Yardy Gang", Money Up, Boss Set we arrived.
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