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Got Hustle

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Download links and information about Got Hustle by J-Hustle. This album was released in 2002 and it belongs to Hip Hop/R&B, Rap, Avant Garde Jazz, Rock, Hard Rock, Indie Rock, Punk, Avant Garde Metal, Heavy Metal, Alternative genres. It contains 14 tracks with total duration of 56:51 minutes.

Artist: J-Hustle
Release date: 2002
Genre: Hip Hop/R&B, Rap, Avant Garde Jazz, Rock, Hard Rock, Indie Rock, Punk, Avant Garde Metal, Heavy Metal, Alternative
Tracks: 14
Duration: 56:51
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Tracks

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No. Title Length
1. Wit' Us (featuring Nikki Diaz) 3:50
2. Pedal 2 tha Floor (featuring Chino Xl) 4:20
3. Turn U On (featuring Tracy Lane) 4:21
4. All You Can Eat (featuring Monsta Ganja) 4:33
5. Ride Slow (featuring Maskerade) 5:11
6. Anutha Day In da Ghetto 3:35
7. Smash 2:53
8. Hustle High 4:06
9. Pass You By (featuring Tracy Lane) 4:03
10. I Already Know (featuring Chino Xl, Big Meech) 4:04
11. U Got Hustle 4:00
12. Papi (featuring Nikki Diaz) 4:13
13. The Block (featuring Tracy Lane) 3:28
14. No (featuring Pimpin Jones) 4:14

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Creating a new tradition of strong, possessed lead female singers, Get Hustle is part of the post-hardcore zeitgeist boiling in the underground in 2002. Like Love Life, Glass Candy, and the Black Heart Procession, the band is formed of former hardcore superstars turned saturnine, Nick Cave-loving adults. This Dream Eagle EP takes the dramatic, confrontational theater of the band's live shows and channels it straight into the speakers. Organs, pianos, and unnamed buzzes sound all around Valentine Hussar's percussive, feisty vocals. On "Silver Dollar" this is augmented by an endless shuffle beat and a tambourine taking on a totemistic flare. A solo, bluesy warble segues between this and "Are You Ready," a moody, Satie-inspired instrumental piano piece recalling some of the material on Amore del Tropico, the recently released Black Heart Procession album. This boils into "Lost Cities of Gold," an almost Sun Ra-like polyrhythm filled with monotone keys and Hussar's sensuous moans. It must be something in the San Diego water because almost nothing in the East Coast underground taps this much emotional depth or sonic inventiveness.