Album Review--- Big Boi

You know the name..."Daddy Fat Sacks".  If you don't you been sleeping.  Mr.  Patton has released a banger for sure.  Sir Lucious Left Foot... The Son of Chico Dusty was unleashed on the ear buds of hip hop fans on July 6th of 2010 and I really haven't heard much buzz about it.  But I am hear to tell you right now that this album is a definite must have in your collection.  Who else can spit some lines like, "I'm shittin on niccas and peeing on the seat.  Its that nicca the B-I-G  B-O-I, O-U-T."

The album has joints on it that will make you feel like you are on your fifth Henny and Coke, and you chillin in the club posted up, with your head bobbin.  "Daddy Fat Sax" and "Shutterbugg" are two examples of this.  I dare you to listen to these songs and not feel like your heads gotta bounce.  By the way, Scott Storch is the mind behind the production on "Shutterbugg".  Welcome back Scott Storch.  Its been a minute.  Other production on this album was provided by Salaam Remi (Nas, Fugees), Organize Noise, Big Boi's own Boom Boom Room producers and Boi-1da.  The beats on this shit are nice all the way through,

There is no shortage of non-club joints on here too.  Don't get it twisted, Big Boi ain't conforming like alot of these rap fools, trying to get that club/radio shit that most true Hip Hop heads piss on.  Daddy Fat Sacks is staying true to real hip hop.  There is a shit load of guest appearances on the album with a roster that includes... T.I. & Khujo Goodie, Sleepy Brown & Joi, Jamie Foxx, and George Clinton, Too Short & Sam Chris.  There is also a song with an appearance from B.O.B, who I think sounds exactly like that brotha Andre 3000.  "General Patton" has a mutha fucka wanting to hit corners in a candy painted Lac straight blowin Kush smoke out the window.

Basically, I am trying to tell you to get yo ass up and get this mutha fucka.  With all the bullshit that is representing Hip Hop out today, it's a blessing to have brothas like Sir Lucious spittin all over the fuckin mic booth.  Big Boi has always been known to be a master of the word game.  From them early days on Southernplayalisticcadillacmusic to this new solo release, musical genius. Spend them ducketts on the lyrical crack cocaine that Big Boi packaged up for consumption on this one.  FIRE.