New York.

Sandy.

Regular Wash.

The god Half Amazin’ (@Half_Amazin) and I. We never take days off.

Noah Caine: Rookie Season, produced entirely by Half Amazin’ coming soon.

You ready?

The Empire State.

The Birthplace of Champions.

Shot by Sean Phazes of A Common Good Films (@SeanPhazes)

Taken from “The Genesis”. Watch it : Noah Caine - The Genesis (Official Video)

Steady.

Young, flowing, no fucks given.

The Genesis.

Steady.

"The Art of Seduction" (Off The Pre-Season)

(Woman speaking a foreign language)

Verse 1:

Met her on a Monday, yeah she was really dope

Took her out to lunch yo, intern at Interscope

These are the days of our lives

I’m just tryina make it happen, young nigga rapping tryina realize

Tryina pay the bills, stay clear of pills

Channeling this hunger past the thousands to the mills

Yeah, it’s hard work, but I’m just saying what I feel

Pleasuring the women to whom I just hope I keep it real with

Told her not to get it twisted when the liquor hit

I aint here to save nothing and I kill shit

Plus I got a heart of gold, no I aint a villain

Damn your body kinda cold, why you so appealing?

Hour after hour, cinematic when we chilling

And that sweet little frame make a nigga need a filling

Said she knew a couple people at the label

And she would make it able for them to hear me at the table

I said, baby don’t feed me any lines

'Cause my eye's on the prize and I'm taking care of mines

Tell me what you’re thinking, and maybe we could settle

She like Hip-Hop, but she love Heavy Metal

Got a soft spot for us niggas from the ghetto

Now I’m pulling on her bra strap like I was Geppetto

What’s up

Hook:

Monday to Wednesday, scheming on a million

Then Wednesday to Sunday

They got their hands up and they’re saying its on

Monday to Wednesday, tryina see a billion

Then Wednesday to Sunday

They got their hands up and they’re singing your song

Verse 2:

Met her on a Sunday, yeah she was really fly

She don’t go to church though, So we kick it down in Southside

These are the days of our lives

I’m just tryina make it happen, young nigga rapping tryina realize

Gotta pay the bills, you know I keep it real

Eyes on the hundreds and the thousands, and the mills

I know she feeling my approach, everybody will

She said a lot of niggas rap, but not everybody real

Took her to the hood, said she never been

Daddy was a doctor, so she drove a Benz

And she let me drive it, cruising for a minute

Took her to the crib, you know she let me hit it

Hour after hour, make a movie ‘til we finished

Now I’m swimming in the kitty and the champagne spilling

Said she could get me a job at the clinic

Her father could set it up, just let her know if I’m with it

I said, baby don’t feed me any lines

'Cause my eye's on the prize and I'm taking care of mines!

Tell me what you’re thinking, and maybe we could settle

She like Hip-Hop, but she love Heavy Metal

She got a soft spot for us niggas from the ghetto

Now every time that we loving, she’s hitting a falsetto

What’s up

(Hook)

"The Crown" (Off The Pre-Season)

Verse 1:

Nas told me that the world is mine

I’m here to say that I don’t want certain parts of it

They’re saying I’m the ghetto representative

Like I ain’t spitting from the motherfucking heart of it

A man’s got to stand on his own two 

And be willing to finish it if he’s ready to start something

I’m ridiculous when I’m painting a masterpiece

Piece it together so unique you feel my heart pumping

I heard time waits for no man

And no man should ever try and be his Old Man

I seen Saints wash the pain with their own hands

Then embrace fiends and demons killing their own land

This is breakfast before you leave on an exodus

I shine, grapple philosophies like a wrestler

I’ll bring it all to you, and never fall back

'Cause opportunity knocks, but never calls back

Hook:

They’re saying that I got them open

It’s time to shut it down

They say I gave the ghetto hope and

They’re giving me The Crown

Presidential suites for the weekend

Me and my soldiers keep street dreaming

Controlling our zone still creeping

Eyes on the money still eating

We here…

Verse 2:

They’re calling for the rebels of the revolution

Cameras shooting, soon they’ll capture the evolution

I’m living proof that we’ve mastered a craft, scratched and looped it

One time for the foundation that kept me moving (You)

The City never sleeps so I’m street dreaming

Thieves scheming, speech deepen with each season

They preach treason then turn around and sell us hope

They choke funding in the schools and show your kids dope

Through the years God took kings 

And I politicked with OG’s trying to give advice from jail

They told me that the dollar is the Devil’s baby

So I’ll earn money ‘til my pockets looking nice as Hell

Product moving leaving personas paralyzed

Put a niggas torso in a coffin leave him sterilized

Tongue venomous and spitting words acidic

So believe me that the power we don’t got

We gon’ get it with The Crown

(Hook)

Verse 3:

I’m hearing team work make the dream work

So every niggas dreams that we shattered made their team hurt

And in between smirking and working with fiends

I retained the image of the Elohim on this green Earth

Surviving the times rally the troops and

Make a move on the front line and leave a blueprint

I got guerrillas with, paraphernalia 

Familiar with rhetoric of Malcolm on the pulpit

I do this for my momma and she loves that

'Cause she gave birth to a fucking go-getter

They’re telling me that I’m the second coming

I say nah I’m the first coming of something way better

Everybody pay their dues, it’s a cold world

Heat them up now they’re falling like a domino

And yeah a Young Simba is a cool cat

But I bring the thunder so I’m more like a Lion-O

And when it’s all said and done we up now

It’s Steady to the death and we’re above ground

Basquiat, with a microphone…

Gems sitting on my brow, watch a king spit a poem

For The Crown.

(Hook)

A Freestyle From ‘Pac & A Freeverse From B.I.G

There’s a difference.

I wish they did this more before they left us.

Rest in power, kings.

Steady.

Come, Let Me Show You The Empire State.

Music video by Noah Caine performing The Genesis. © 2012 A Common Good Film

Directed by Sean Phazes (twitter.com/SeanPhazes)

Produced by Charli Brown (twitter.com/Charli_Brown)

Download Noah Caine’s “The PreSeason”, presented by Ashley Outrageous & HipHopFiend.com on which this song is featured here: (mediafire.com/?mrgcaijyq20y32t)

Previews are the shit!

A Common Good Film & DCP proudly presents a trailer released by recording artist Noah Caine for “The Genesis”.

True.

SXSW 2012 Video Recap.

Steady.

Download “The Pre-Season” on www.NoahCaine.com