Born December 8th 1966 in Jamaica, Bushwick
‘Richard Stephen Shaw’ Bill is a Jamaican-American rapper who rose to
prominence in the late 80s and early 90s as part of the rap group Geto Boys. A
central figure in the Houston rap scene, Bushwick and the Geto Boys helped put
Southern hip-hop on the map, paving the way for entire new generations of MCs.
Overshadowed by his fellow Geto Boys member Scarface, Bushwick is an important
figure in rap history in his influence on Southern, gangsta and horror-core
rap, who since the dawn of the 21st century has struggled to
maintain the same importance and reverence that I feel he deserves from rap
fans. The Geto Boys are a legendary group, essential listening for any hip-hop
fan, with multiple classic albums, and Bushwick is the only member to remain since
the groups first reformation in 1988 – admittedly he was only a hype man and
dancer on the first album, but he would come into his own in the group with
subsequent releases.
Interviews with Bushwick reveal
some absurd stories from his life, including the now famous cover of We Can’t Be Stopped, which sees Bushwick
being pushed through hospital by Scarface and Willie D after he had attempted
to kill himself. The background to this story is that Bushwick forced his own
girlfriend to shoot him in the eye by threatening to hurt their child so he
could claim insurance money to help his mother; he even awoke in the morgue after
doctors had declared him dead, now blind in one eye. He covers this event on
his album Little Big Man in the song
‘Ever So Clear’.
Bushwick’s early solo albums are
also impressive, the rapper tackling heavy themes of depression, suicide,
and American politics, alongside his trademark gangster and horror-core blend
of rap. His output has continued to persist into the 21st century,
if lacking the same relevancy he achieved in the 80s and 90s, but his
dedication to the rap game has not dwindled. This guide aims to look at the essential
works of Bushwick Bill, to shine insight onto an oft-forgotten MC who is a
masterful storyteller, able to intertwine comedy, tragedy and horror with the deftest
of touch.
Critically panned and a commercial failure, the Geto Boys’
first album barely received any attention at the time of release, with the
resulting changes to the group that occurred because of the disappointing
reception leaving this record to be largely forgotten. Bushwick Bill does not
feature until the final track, and even then he is only given a small speaking
role – perhaps if the MC had been given more opportunities to rap the album
wouldn’t have been such a failure, but then perhaps this would have stopped the
later classics that were released? For what it’s worth, ‘Assassins’ has been
called the first ever horror-core track, and ‘Why do we live this way?’ stills
hold up today – the verses are reasonably basic, but the production carries the
track, including a fantastic jazz-solo at the end over the beat. The album is
by no means essential, but could be an interesting listen for fans interested
in the history of the Geto Boys and Southern rap in general.
Grip It! On That
Other Level (1989)
With the failure of Making
Trouble, Scarface and Willie D were brought into the group, and the Geto
Boys that we know and love today was born. Grip
It! has been compared to Straight
Outta Compton for its controversial, politically charged and shocking
lyrics, and whilst it’s impact and influence was not as far reaching as the
seminal NWA classic, it’s still an exceptional record. The production is very
much of the period and may be off putting for new listeners unaccustomed with
the Geto Boys’ sound, but it’s a fitting backdrop for the newly formed group, complimenting
their blunt and brutal sound. Willie D and Scarface (then going as DJ Akshen)
dominate the record, with Face’s flow and persona quite different to the artist
he would transform into on follow up records. As for Bushwick, of the three MCs
he’s given the least to do on the record, but when he does rap, he shines. ‘Size
Ain’t Shit’ is all Bushwick, a hilarious track that sees Bushwick explain how
easily he’ll fuck you up and please your woman if you take his size for
granted. On ‘Trigga-Happy Nigga’ Bushwick brilliantly tells the story of a
liquor store robbery, before rounding out the album on ‘Mind of a Lunatic’ with
one of the most shocking, horrific stories verses ever laid on wax. I won’t
spoil the content of it, because if you haven’t heard it you need to now;
needless to say before Tyler, The Creator, Eminem or Big L there was Bushwick Bill
and he was making everyone else look tame.
We Can’t Be Stopped (1991)
The follow up album to Grip
It!, We Can’t Be Stopped is
another essential album in the pantheon of Southern hip-hop, taking the core
shock-rap the group made their name on and venturing deeper into the politics
of it. The opening title track sees Willie D and Bushwick trading bars over
their previous album, calling out the racist hypocrisy of major label Geffen
Records, and the failure of the media to report the ugly reality of being black
in America. The rest of the album follows in a similar fashion, the Boys saying
what they feel and not apologising for it, and whilst sometimes this can make
for uncomfortable listening, particularly in regards to the misogyny present
throughout, it’s unsurprising for a group that tried to push the boundaries of
what you can and can’t say. The album is best when it’s not trying to
immediately shock for the sake of it, such tracks as ‘I Ain’t With Being Broke’
earnestly tackling poverty, and Bushwick’s solo track ‘Fuck A War’ ripping to
shreds the United States military, which includes one of rap’s best intro
skits. The delivery across the album from all three MCs is fast, angry and
blunt, and the production holds up far better than Grip It!. It’s an album that’s a shock to the system and Bushwick,
Scarface and Willie D are all on top form weaving politics, shock rap, storytelling
and bleak comedy to form their unique sound. Finally, of course, the album
includes ‘Mind Playing Tricks On Me’; the Geto Boys’ haunting, intoxicating
tale of drug infused paranoia and violence. Simply one of the best songs ever
made.
Little Big Man (1992)
Bushwick Bill’s first solo album is a fun, silly and solid effort. It’s far from a classic album or even essential, but fans of
Bushwick and the Geto Boys will certainly enjoy it. There are some great hyped up tracks, including the titular ‘Little Big Man’ and ‘Call Me Crazy’, the latter of which has
a really wild, enjoyable hook to rap along to. The production is fairly
standard early 90s, but it holds up quite well, dominated by strong drums and
basslines, with some funky and soulful samples laced throughout for good
measure to break up the potential monotony of it. Bushwick covers his usual
topics, including his relationships with women, his height difference and his
crazier side; all of which are tackled in his juxtaposed style of black comedy.
‘Ever So Clear’ is the stand out track on the album, the most personal song that explains the story of how he lost his eye and the famous cover of the
Geto Boys’ We Can’t Be Stopped album.
The production on this track has underlying tender beauty to it, complimenting Bushwick’s
honesty about his impoverished background, physical disabilities, depression,
paranoia and other personal tragedies that is difficult to listen to, providing
a new insight into the psychotic, gangster persona that is normally fronted.
This sort of deeply intimate and personal track is indicative of Bushwick’s
importance at the forefront of rap, willing to open his soul to the listener
long before this became the norm.
Till Death Do Us Part
(1993)
Bringing in Big Mike to replace the recently departed Willie
D, the Geto Boys’ fourth album is a safe, solid effort in their already strong
catalogue. Offering the cleanest production of their albums up until this
point; a steady Southern boom bap laced with funky basslines, but it ultimately
lacks the abrasiveness of their first few efforts, reflecting a lack of energy
throughout the album. Scarface steps up as the main MC on the album, however,
and he is impressive throughout, especially on tracks like ‘Street Life’ and
‘It Ain’t’ – setting the stage for his classic solo release The Diary a year later. Outside of Face,
Bushwick and Big Mike are unimpressive, trading basic rhymes about the gangsta
rap lifestyle, without any of the forced shock of their previous efforts. There’s
very little to fall in love with or hate about this album, it’s simply a safe
effort and it’s clear that the change in group dynamic put the Boys on the back
pedal. This is a nice album if you’re in the mood for some mindless Southern
hip hop, but it’s far from the best Bushwick and the Geto Boys have to offer.
Phantom of the Rapra (1995)
Returning to another solo album, Bushwick released the
excellent Phantom of the Rapra, and
I’ve often felt it acts as a companion piece of sorts to 2Pac’s classic 1995
album Me Against The World. I don’t
think anyone is going to argue that this album is better than MATW, but if you’re in the mood for more
brooding, dark, angry and emotionally raw music then Phantom of the Rapra is certainly worth a listen. Bushwick’s style
is honed and refined on this album, flowing with a relaxed Southern drawl that
sees him ride the beat as well as he has ever done in his career. He’s rapping near
his peak on this album, carrying it with barely any features, and packing in an
enormous breadth of content. The concept of an opera x rap crossover is an
interesting one, and at times Bushwick truly embraces the performative nature
of both genres, rapping as though he’s the last man on earth – a crazed
messenger for the end of the world. Tracks like ‘Wha Cha Gonna Do?’, ‘Times Is
Hard’ and ‘Only God Knows’ are brilliant, painful listening; ‘Who’s the
Biggest?’ and ‘Subliminal Criminal’ are angry, posturing tracks; and the final
track ‘Mr. President’ is a first amendment address attacking the hypocrisy in
blaming the rap game for violent crime, with some fantastic synth filled
production. The second half of the album undoubtedly is weaker than the first,
‘Inhale Exhale’ and ‘The Bushwicken’ are forgettable, and it can’t quite
capture the cutthroat honesty of the first half. Ultimately, on this record
Bushwick hones his craft as a rapper, pushing his boundaries in terms of
concept albums, but still grappling with the themes that have defined his
career until this point. Bushwick has never been a particularly nuanced or
subtle MC, but when he’s on point he can cut right to the core of the listener
as well as anyone else.
The Resurrection
(1996)
The aptly titled fifth Geto Boys album sees the return of
the most beloved three members: Scarface, Bushwick Bill, and Willie D. With
production led by Mike Dean (of Kanye West collaborator fame), The Resurrection is arguably a
Southern classic. Dean heralds the production on the album alongside N.O. JOE
and Scarface, lending The Resurrection
far better longevity than any of their other albums. Soul samples, funky
basslines and a general sound that oozes Southern rap makes this feel like
their most mature album. Largely gone are the pure-shock raps from their
previous albums, instead the album switches back and forth between gangster rap
and hard-hitting political songs. It perhaps feels less like a Geto Boys’ album
because Scarface takes the lead on verses, and whilst he is clearly the most
gifted member of the three, Bushwick and Willie D do feel somewhat side-lined.
Bushwick’s verses are few and far between, but they’re really strong
throughout; ‘The World Is a Ghetto’, ‘Time Taker’ and ‘I Just Wanna Die’ are
brilliant, open-hearted tracks, with Bushwick continuing to follow on from his
style in Phantom of the Rapra. There
are a handful of good features throughout, including members of FACEMOB and
Menace Clan, but the album is strongest when the three members are on the track
together. At this point in time if you don’t like the Geto Boys, you probably
won’t like this album, but on The
Resurrection the Geto Boys refined their style to its peak, offering an ode
to the South and Southern rap in general that stands the test of time.
Concluding Thoughts
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