Especially since the accused raises it personally - and even answered the same: "I have left me time've let it mature / Okay, I gebs yes to it, I also can grind." Faced with the result remain a reproach but stuck in the throat.
Amewu does "aid" the most noble variety, combines the best aspects of his debut, has to offer Rap: content, technology and as appealing as unusual beats. For the latter, a handful of producers who place the usual listening habits towards refreshing indifference to the day makes.
On Squils unreal jiggling, stretched "Intro" crashes the sober hammering the "machine", the missed eight additional syrupy dripping bass. Also by night, this time applied slightly thicker: the strings in "Universal".
Label colleague Zenit garnished the chorus of "A lot of rappers" with well-turned horns. Creaks with chaos factor at the controls, creaks and klackert it: The "darkness" stretches out feelers towards drum'n'bass while to stay elsewhere sparkling strings gimmicks, piano, drums or flute.
"I spit the words on the pace and ask the beats to wear them," it says in "Freak". The Instrumentals fulfill this wish through which texts illustrated by musical interpretation of what is said and tilt again and again from the familiar normal parameters.
Despite the wealth of detail it is in many places reduced, sometimes even minimalist. Small inserts achieve impressive effect, unfold to hauntingly atmospheric accessory for a MC, not only a lot to talk about the, but also has the rare ability to pack his subjects adequately.
Even if it with harsh criticism of colleagues shaft ("A lot of rappers", "Get Rich" or "Image") does not stop behind the mountain: Instead of admonishing forefinger raised Amewu demonstrated ingenuity and observation. The addresses often enough into his own inner life, without slipping into transusige melancholy.
The slides alone, the remarkable technology a stop to: With breathtaking speed, the Berlin rattles with occasional support from Team Avantgarde, Wakka, DJ Werd or Chefket by wordy spanned scenarios, presents itself as a "machine", as a "freak", as a permanent resident the "Land of Freshness", simply: as Toprapper.
That his lecture, the chasing speed owed, sometimes a little monotonous, the matter on album-length partially somewhat tiresome device: only a small smear the excellent overall picture that enriches "whatever" to the idea that Amewus skills by no means exhaust the studio : Nope, that breaks the on stage - just like that.
