Album Review: Bad by Holla Point Disciples
If you’re into raw, unfiltered Hip Hop with a side of grit, Holla Point Disciples’ Bad might just be your next favorite thing. Released under Holla Point Inc., this US-based crew brings the heat with an album that feels like it was made for late-night drives or those moments when you need to hype yourself up.
Let’s dive into two tracks that really stuck with me. First up, “Mississippi Burning (Clean W/Fx).” Man, this track is haunting in the best way possible. The beat hits hard, but it's the eerie vibe and those subtle sound effects that make it unforgettable. It’s got this cinematic feel—like you’re watching some intense scene unfold in your head. You know how some songs just transport you somewhere else? This one does that. I found myself replaying it just to catch all the little details they tucked into the production. Super impressive.
Then there’s “Bad (Main).” Straight-up banger. The flow on this track is ridiculous—it switches up so smoothly, keeping you hooked from start to finish. What makes it stand out is how confident the delivery feels. Like, these guys aren’t just rapping; they’re owning every bar. There’s no filler here, just pure energy packed into every verse. If I had to pick one track off the album to blast at a party, this would be it. No doubt.
One thing I noticed about Bad as a whole is how polished yet authentic it feels. Sure, the album leans heavily on clean versions of tracks (which makes sense given their names), but it doesn’t lose its edge. The instrumentals are tight, and the lyrical content keeps things interesting without getting too over-the-top. Plus, having multiple versions of key tracks gives listeners options—you can vibe however you want depending on your mood.
Now, here’s the random thought I ended with: why do we always think “bad” means something negative? Because let me tell ya, Holla Point Disciples flipped that script big time. This album isn’t bad—it’s kinda great. So if you’re looking for something fresh in the Hip Hop space, give Bad a spin. Just don’t blame me if you end up hitting repeat… a lot.
