Before
I met
SPENCER
who was fairly unknown mainly hitting the 7’s, which was a short line with not
much exposure as well as him hitting the insides of the 6 line, but my brother
KOOL BREEZE
was the king of the insides of the 6’s at that time as well as me
SEX 143
and
KINDO
were tearing that line apart inside and out. But just like what
SPENCER
was doing on the 7’s the 6 line is very over looked and many outsiders back then
didn’t really care to hit that line. Most guys who bombed the 6 line were mainly
local writers doing simple pieces but once
PHASE 2
and
RIFF 170
got to that line and started doing some of their finest work. It caught a
lot of attention with the writers on that line to start to get funky with
their letters.
TAKE 5
a 6 line writer who in the beginning were doing simple stuff, but due to
competition of style on the line he became the best stylist on that train line
with his wild use of letters, others doing nice work were
COT, HORNET 1
and
LOVE 1.
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started bringing SPENCER to 149th to meet some
of my boys, then after wards he started bringing
PAGE, POISON
and
SUNDANCE
to 149th st.
SPENCER
and I became very strong writing partners back then, after a while
SPENCER
started meeting so many different writers throughout the city and slowly our
partnership came to an end. But I kept writing with
TRACY 168 and other writers I had a
strong friendship with.
TRACY
had these two guys which were his protégés,
KING 2
and
P-NUT 2
these two guys became great artist and did some of the best work on the number
4-line.
TRACY
use to have a bunch of little kids following him around, he would refer to
them his little shadows. There was one kid that came to mind who was
tagging FUZZ around Tracy's
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neighborhood. I recall him being a nice kid back then but at
times he would get a little snappy with his mouth. I can remember one day he got smart with my
brother
KOOL BREEZE
while a bunch of writers were hanging out on a subway station in the Bronx, telling my brother he
wasn't shit. My brother couldn’t believe his ears and picked him up by one leg
and threw him in the tracks. My brother wasn’t a dude who liked bulling little
kids but just wanted to scare this kid straight. The 4 yard was one of my
favorite places to hit trains,
TRACY
and I would tear that place apart. I can remember one day me,
STAFF 161, PURPLE HAZE 168, PHASE 2,
plus nine other dudes (which I can’t remember their names at this time) went in
to that place and saw a brand new freshly painted whole train, it didn’t even
have the grey and blue yet on the car just all white. We all felt like it was
just sitting there waiting there for us. That night we all had about four
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was a police car patrolling the area and we waited for the patrol car to
leave. At that time we had the whole yard mapped out, the reason for that
was we all went to Dewitt Clinton High School which was not far from the
train yard. Once the patrol car left we jumped over the fence and aimed
right for that freshly painted subway car and tore it up with tags on the
inside and out as well as did a few pieces. Once we were all about done
the work bums (yard workers) spotted us and called the cops, imagine 15
dudes running in all different directions, but the funny thing was that
they all got out of the yard except me. I was stuck under the train
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my head hit one of the transformers boxes under the train and knocked me
out cold. Once I came to, I heard the cops speaking to one of the work
bums and could see my boys waiting for me on the other side of the fence I
laid there for a while longer so that the 5-0 (cops) would not spot me,
and just when the 5-0 and the work bums turned their backs, I made a mad
dash for the fence and in the process tore my paints up. I wasn’t worried
about getting nabbed (caught) by the cops or that I could have died under
that train. But was worried more what my mom’s was going to say about my
tore up paints. Eventually my mom got use to all the trouble me and
brothers got into, and learned to accept it and just plain went with the
flow.
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use to bring a lot of writers to my house and she would get to know them
and even write on their black books. “My mom was real cool”, as I said
before I attended Dewitt Clinton High School in the Bronx and during that
time everyone in that school wrote Graffiti in some shape or form. Slowing
it became a hot bed for graffiti artists. I was already in my senior year
at that time and a lot guys like
PHASE 2
and a few others were a few grades back and a little younger than me, tiny
achaball the basket player was in his senior year at the same time as me.
PHASE 2
eventually graduated and attended Brooklyn Tech College. He
once took me with him to check out the campus.STAFF
161
was a student at Dewitt Clinton High School during
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the
same time I attended. He was easy going dude with a good sense a humor
unlike his brother
A.J. 161
who was a little on the wild side.
STAFF
loved hanging out with
RAY-B 954,
who also wrote
ME 163
and
FLIP 1
a little before
RIFF 170
took on the name.
RAY-B
was kind of a chunky guy and very social, he was the cat who introduced me to
LIONEL 168
a/k/a
RIP 1.
LIONEL
was from Prospect Avenue in the Bronx and believe he lived not far from
CHARMIN 65,
but I could be wrong, but anyway this cat was huge, almost as big as my brother
(KOOL
BREEZ)
and if you should get a big mouth with him it was OVER! He didn’t take any shit
from any one, and those that knew him know what I’m talking about! I used to
date
CHARMIN 65
back in the day, in the early 70’s she was up on the trains just as much as many
the guys that were bombing the
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trains.
She had a real sweet hand writing style, and was just as brave going into
the
yards then most guys hitting the yards back then. This girl used to amaze
me on the stuff that she’s done. The 3 yard was one of favorite places to
do pieces. You could go in there at midnight and no one would bother you
and this yard is across the river from Yankee stadium. While painting you
could feel the calmness of the water. I would go there
JACE 2,
PIPER
who from what I recall were the leaders of the
3 Yard Boys.
MOSES 147
would come with us every now and then. Those trains rarely switched over to the
2’s, 4’s and 5’s,
MOSES 147
took me a few times to the 1 yard which was so bombed there wasn't much room.
MOSES from what I remember use to paint really fast it was hard to
keep up with him.
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There wasn’t a yard or lay-up in the city that I haven’t bombed! I
kinged the number 6 line for a while then moved over to the 2 and 5 lines. once
I did that, then I started meeting a bunch of writers from the Bronx like
PHASE 2
and many others. They not only had respect for the way me and my brother
were getting up on the subways but because we were a little on the wild side and
wasn’t taking shit from any one. We used to roll in to a lay-up or yard and if
we had to take some cat’s paint, it was just part of the game.
KOOL BREEZE
and I use to take our younger brother
AFRO 2
along with us, but he wasn’t there to do pieces. We brought him along just in
case we had to crack other writers head open. Usually, I would do the out lines
for my brother pieces and just have him fill it in. My brother
KOOL BREEZE
wasn’t into doing pieces but he could tag his ass off. especially when it came to
bombing the insides. Once writers started to HOT 110 each other, the shit got
out of control! Dude’s
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just
started losing respect for one another, and if I or my brothers caught
anyone crossing out our work, it was over for them. There was one instance
when we caught one writer going over out shit, which he backgrounds our
pieces with these ugly looking clouds. My brother
KOOL BREEZE
weight 200 pounds caught this dude and who happen to be with another cat. My
brother beat the shit out of both those dudes at the same time. That day the word
got out not to fuck with us! I also looked out for my boys like
PHASE 2
and
TRACY 168,
if I found anyone who crossed out or back ground any of their shit, I or my
brother
KOOL BREEZE
would catch them and fuck them up! I can’t understand why that dude in the 80’s
was out there crossing out so many writers work and no one grabbed him and
fucked him up? If I was writing and this cat went over me or my brothers or any
of my boys, I would have been at that dudes front door. Those that were there
knew the deal!
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PHASE 2
was the first writer I would say was my closet’s friend. He was 3 or 4
years younger than me, but he was mature beyond his years and so bright. The guy seemed to know a
little bit of everything. I also took a liking to him because of his art. The
guy would amaze me on the stuff he could draw and ideas he had. Everyone he
hangs with he would make them feel they were just as capable of doing the kind
of art he would do. When we both stopped painting trains,
PHASE 2
was doing the flyers for parties and encouraged me to start doing the same. I
remember when one of the dudes from the Black door production who hired
PHASE
regularly. Thought it would be a lot cheaper dealing with me. Back then
PHASE
was charging a pretty penny for his art. I started doing work for them, charging
them about 100 dollars less, which for the late 70’s was good
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money. The way I did most of the flyers for my clients were much different
then
PHASE
and many others. I use to use boarders with designs on the corners. Sometimes
these flyers would take three to five hours to do, later I gained some strong
contacts in the Hip-Hop game and became a promoter for shows, which had cats
like Melle Mel, Grand Master Flash, D.J. Hollywood, Kool
Herc, Grand Master Flash, The Cold Crush Brothers, Grand
Wizard Theodore, D.J. Disco King Mario, Break Out, D.J. Ajay,
Busy Bee and D.J. Ronny Green. Back in the early years of Hip-Hop
the D.J. was the star of the party and brought along an MC with a catchy rhyme
to introduce the D.J. then slowly the people started paying to see the MC which
is how it is now. In beginning of Hip-Hop the audience came out to only see
Kool Herc (The God Father of Hip-Hop) and his hercaloids.
I would like to thank Subway Outlaws giving me
the opportunity to tell my story . I'd like to give shout out to KOOL BREEZE,
RAY-B 954, COOL CLIFF 120, CENTURY 120, JEE 126, JOE 182, HILT 505, HULK 62,
TRACY 168, PHASE 2, LIONEL 168 ( a/k/a RIP 1 ), JACE 2, STAFF 161, SUPER SLICK
156, DOCTOR "B", AJ 161 ( a/k/a - ALL JIVE 161 ), SPIN 1, DICE 198 ( a/k/a SIR
), CHRIS 170 (RIP ), BONANZA, HRJ 2, SUPER STRUT, COCAINE 1, DIABLO , CLIFF 159
( RIP ), MOSES 147, KOOL KEVIN, SEX 143, COOL JEFF, KING KOOL 156, DYNAMITE 161
( a/k/a - DR SOUL ) , COKE 1-225, KING KOOL 143,
ULTRA KOOL, CHARMIN 65 ( RIP ), HORNET 1, TAKE 5,
LIL ROCK 1&2, JIVE 3, BLADE 1, COMET, POISON 106, FDT 56, CLYDE, PAGE 505, SKI
168, NUN 1, SUNDANCE, NIGGER CHARLIE 1-170, RIFF 170, STICK 1 ( RIP ),
PIPER 1, STAY HIGH 149 my wife and my son...Last but not least my MOM's who has
been their though the good and bad. Peace to all those that have kept this art
alive to this day, keep on keeping on. This page is dedicated to my
late brother AFRO 2, may you rest in peace and you will be forever in our
hearts.
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