under the sign of the 64 – now it's my turn to reference some mp3-tracks... and although i think with a certain age one should get over hip-hop, i do like straight outta compUSA. music that proves that the default apple alert sounds are good enough for being used as a rhythm section (just as the platinum sounds do); lyrics that rebut that the macintosh text-to-speech abilities could not be used for some snot rappin'.

the creators of this deathly ill hip-hop are from new york, n.y., doing their thang since 1982(!). and "dj goodbeats" is a mysogynic imac that obviously hates its group colleagues but makes beats some real dope shit, y'knowotamsayin' suckling!?