Styles P, 'Time Is Money' (Ruff Ryders/Interscope)

Usually reliable tough guy goes out with a whimper.

Originally scheduled for March 2005, Styles P's long-delayed sophomore album wasn't worth the wait. Here, the least flashy but usually most consistent member of veteran Yonkers, New York trio the Lox falls back on weak R&B choruses (from Gerald Levert, Jagged Edge, Mario Winans) and faux-anthemic, sub-Swizz Beatz production ("Who Want a Problem" and "Favorite Drug").

Jim Jones, 'Hustler's P.O.M.E. (Product of My Environment)' (Diplomat/Koch)

Incessant chatter clutters up coulda-been rap contender.

This MC "capo" of Cam'ron's Harlem-based Diplomats clique constantly fills the usual empty space between bars with loony catchphrases ("Fly with the stars / G4 flights, 80 grand large"), and these flamboyant ad-libs almost overshadow his competent, if overlong, third solo album.

Juggaknots, 'Use Your Confusion' (Amalgam)

Ten years later, indie rappers return with strong rhymes, sketchy beats.

As products of the thriving mid-90's New York City underground rap scene, Juggaknots performed at the famed Lyricist Lounge, freestyled on Stretch Armstrong and Bobbito Garcia's tastemaking local radio show, and had their 12-inches stocked at record store nexus Fat Beats. They also released an excellent debut album, 1996's Clear Blue Skies.

Chingy, 'Hoodstar' (Capitol)

Ludacris protégé reflects on life after "Right Thurr".

Despite Chingy's love for sneakers, freaky girls, and packed dance floors, the most memorable songs on his third album are decidedly buzz killers: "Pullin' Me Back" is a gloomy breaking-up-is- hard-to-do anthem crafted by superproducer Jermaine Dupri, and on the surprisingly candid "Cadillac Door," the St. Louis rapper laments lost friends.

Syndicate content