I Dj'd and battled Dj's from Cosmic Kev (Philly), Dj Scratch(Brooklyn), DJ Cool V(Bis Markie's Dj/Cousin, to DJ Cheese (Plainfield, NJ), to Dj Jay Walk (NJ), etc..I used to DJ at halftime at the football/Basketball games, and parties. Battled every Dj in my town and gained respect. One day we went to a talent show and I had no car to get the 1200's turntables to the high school.. so I could cut n scratch...
those days(no car
)..focus
The girls, the days, I was given them Private DJ lessons
Focus..I got to the talent show and there was a band..yes a band...the people started say..
"KC".."KC"..KC" so I had to do something..heck I was rocking a RunDMC black leather getup so...I walk up to the stage, humbly asked the drummer.."may I?" and he handed me the drum sticks(now I had beat on cans and walls but never real drums
) I grabbed the sticks and started play "Big Beat" By The Great Billy Squier and the crowd went crazy..they started chanting.. "GrandMaster KC".."GrandMaster KC"
and at parties they started saying and making posters with the music provided by "The DJ GrandMaster KC" and the name just stayed...my chic stock went up by 100%..but only one girl got my heart my sweetheart and 4 children later, I just realized she never called me
"DJ GrandMaster KC"
I guess she realizes being my bay has it's privileges
and thats the whole truthe with all incriminating
details left out
wifey peeks over my shoulder often..but yes GMKC...those were the days
ps, I still DJ.
