Who's Who? [Digital Remaster]

by Anacron

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Originally released in 2001, “Who’s Who?” features gritty delivery and poetic lyricism by Anacron, with guest appearances by Gallery affiliates Himself and Prosper Jones. Production is handled by some of hip hop’s greatest indie beatmakers, including Eligh, Alo, Mr. Burns, and of course, Anacron. The album also provided the first glimpse of “A Prototype”; Anacron’s instant cult classic for indie hip hop and skateboarding aficionados worldwide after it’s feature in Activision’s award-winning video game, “Tony Hawk’s UnderGround”.

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released 12 October 2002
Written and performed by Anacron except where noted. Produced by Anacron except where noted. Turntablism by The OG Daze except where noted. Additional instrumentation by Anacron.

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Music producer, composer, instrumentalist, DJ, & b-boy. Defining versatile, his music touches all, inspiring awe with amazing performances. Recognized and having collaborated with well-known names in underground hip-hop; Anacron's built a successful yet unassuming history in music. Comfortably celebrating an UNFAMOUS status, he defies fleeting hype, finding success through hard work & pure talent. ... more

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Track Name: A Prototype
LYRICS

It's The Garden Family Circle and Anacron
'finna leave your blood curdled. The man is on
like an RC made by Ertl. Don't stand for long,
'cause I hop, skip, and hurdle with damn-a'strong
Westernized Olympic verbals. I ran the bomb
right from one end of the Earth 'til the Amazon
F*ck that sticky-icky-purple, and damn a bomb
this is poppin' like a Burple retract to long
N*ggas try to rap and gurgle -- I'll slam a Don
if he's tugging at my shirt 'til my grammar spawns
earfuls of profane curse bull, so can the brawn
unless you want to get some hurtful. I'll scan your jawn
with a look that's making her feel a panty pond
between her legs, mushy like Urkel. I'll cram the wand
in her crack like a gerbil, no pantalons!
Anacron's a walking Herschel. From Grand to John
Kennedy Airport the turf we'll be standing on,
we'll be blazing like fresh herbals. Man the song
will keep poppin' like a kernel, and slamming on
daily just like a diurnal . A jammer gone
nuts, like that fool Studs Terkel. I'll ban a pawn
for rapping slower than a turtle. I am the darn
cutest thing you've seen like Nermal -- It's Anacron,
underground never commercial!