New comer gives hope and sends encouraging message to upcoming artistes
Don Husky a vibrant new comer from DownSound Records has been making waves with his hit song On and On. The song takes jabs at the artistes who have already seen success, the competitive music industry and encourages new talents to take their own slice of the pie. Don Husky’s highlights the dream and aspirations of many new artistes who are trying to support their families but are unable to because of the seemingly hopelessness of the music business.
On an on is original and has never been tried before by any Jamaican artiste. It’s lyrics speak truth and highlight’s this new artiste as a lyrical genius of this genre.
Don Husky hails from a garrison community in Kingston Jamaica and got his name from experienced artistes who saw his talent and were also taken aback by the power of his voice. This new artiste has shown that there is still a lot of talent left in Jamaica’s music industry.
At twenty-one he shows the promise of a successful career because of his raw talent and great lyrical ability. His songs have been written by him and are said to be showing great promise worldwide.
Don Husky’s On and On has been making waves in Jamaica since January and has earned the artiste a nomination in Jamaica’s Fiwi Choice Awards, after gracing the scene in less than a year. Jamaica’s streets are calling Don Husky Jamaica’s new Bounty Killer.
‘Artistes haffi go import strap ina barrel
Because the music business full a crab ina barrel
Yuh shoulder haffi strong like di back a di camel
Fi fight da struggle yah fi mek a mil
Every week Konshens tek di plane and fly
While mi stuck ina di ghetto and a fan bare fly
Vegas pan Instagram him a show off dung a Dubai
A when mi a go get a small view from di sky
Mi waa get book fi Sumfest ina July
So mi nah go give up and mi nah stop try
Tired fi see mi mother hold har belly and cry
To the bills in the mailbox mi jus cyah reply
A lot a people live it, my struggles a nuh lie
Mi a fight fi get a piece off a stale piece a pie
Mi need fi get a piece before the well run dry
Mi nuh fi go a jail and mi sure nuh waa die
Trod on and on wid mi lonely thoughts’……….