Ice

Back in the days before rap had gone commercial, before autotune and outlandish MC's, before it was all about the girls and the bling, before Kanye and Jay and Snoop and Dre, one rapper spoke straight from his heart. His lyrics so neat, they grabbed a hold of you tightly, the flows like a harpoon daily and nightly. To the extreme he'd rock a mic like a vandal, he'd light up a stage and wax a chump like a candle... He was 'real', he was Robert Van Winkel.