Hey Everyone!
Welcome and thanks for visiting. My humble beginning started with Mystery's Extinction back in the early nineties. Now residing in Portland, Oregon, I have evolved in a way musically that sets me aside from other artist. My first solo release is available on cdbaby.com/dvoo titled "Past Present Future" (go get it!). I also have a free instrumental beat tape available here on soundcloud titled "Vibe With Vooski Volume 1". The new LP is titled "Weather The Storm". I have appeared on a number of colabo records as a special guest. Kan Kick, Mark My Words, Blame One, Chris Morris, Y-Test Solo, Prop$, and the Rocketship Records "Blastoff Compilation" to name a few. I love Hip Hop music and I will continue to do my best to provide you with raw, dope music (as well as learning the ropes of internet social networking).
Download the FREE beat tape today! I appreciate your continued support. Thank You!


"Not All Giants, Come in Big Packages"
I Move Different Because I Have Things 2 Lose, Not 2 Prove...

"I don’t even even talk my shit now unless I got a reason (Now I got a reason)
Everybody watchin’ like Netflix got a new season (Watch, watch)
I’ma get rich, hit the dealership, get the new Benzo
Bottom line, 3:16 like Stone Cold said so
They bury me alive I was dead broke (Dead broke)
I’ve been livin’ in a no flex zone (Flex zone)
‘Bout to make a move it’s in escrow (Escrow)
Cookin’ in the kitchen, my sauce like magic
My pesto like presto (Like presto)
Off a little bean, that espresso (That espresso)
Little bit of lean like I’m gettin’ over chest cold
Got no chain, know I can’t chill
8 Ball got me feelin’ like eight mil’
Can’t stay still, can’t feel off a pain kill
Got the lil orange pill, not the DayQuil
They fake with it, they ain’t real
They talk about bricks but they can’t build
I’m Frank with it, I’m Jake Gyl’
I only* sold gas*, I’m *Hank Hill*
Tank filled with the propane
It’s like a 10K grill, it’s a throwaway (Throwaway)
They never ask if I’m okay, I’m never okay (Okay)
Everybody wanna cut, it’s a dry vocal (Dry)
I’m anti-love, antisocial
I’m bipolar, I’m bi-coastal
I might buy one and go postal (Bye bye)



"Gonna hold it down.........
       Like a Honda fulla fat ho’s”


She could kill my soul only thing left is a eulogy
She so hot and ain't another brother cool as me
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Somewhere between Hendrix & Robin Williams

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