Q&A: Ninjasonik On Tight Pants, Skating, And Coming For The Throne


If you’re really “in the streets” of New York City, then most of the people in your circle should be street urchins and guttersnipes also using the asphalt lawns of the Big Apple as their playground.

They’re your closest friends, even though you didn’t go to school together; you’re not from the same hood or even the same borough. Yet somehow you’re friends. The street is your alma mater. Racking, hustling, skating, rapping, writing graffiti, drinking, drugging… that’s the curriculum.

Telli and Jah Jah, the remaining members of NinjaSonik (their DJ, Teen Wolf, left the group), are no different. Jah is from the Bronx; Telli is from Brooklyn. Both went to different schools and for the most part hung out in different hoods. Yet a love for skating and music bought them together. They recently released the EP No Swords, No Masks as a prelude to their next album, Peter Pan Syndrome, which is scheduled to drop this summer. Though in keeping with their usual sound and aesthetics, their new music makes it obvious that the duo wants to lay claim to the downtown rapper throne. Here’s why they think they deserve it.

Tell me about yourselves before you became a group.

Jah Jah: I grew up in The Bronx right next to Yankee Stadium. Growing up there influenced me because I would see the B-boy jams and it made me want to be a DJ. That time in my life helped fine-tune my ear to different music, not just what was on the radio. Then I went to Art & Design High School. That was when I started meeting kids from Manhattan and Brooklyn and Queens.

Telli: I’m from Bed-Stuy, Crown Heights area. But I ran around all through Brooklyn. BK was all I knew. Then I went to Norman Thomas High School. That was when I started seeing kids from Harlem and LES and Queens and seeing different styles and slang. Because up until then Brooklyn, like I said, was my whole world. So that started broadening my horizons, because I’ve always hungered for different perspectives and sides of the spectrum.

So how’d you get into skating?

Jah Jah: There’s a skate park by where I was at in the Bronx called Mullaly Skate Park. I knew this one kid; he was the only black kid that skated. I used to play ball in the park and I saw him jumping off of shit and doing ollies. One day he passed me the board and told me to try. I tried once and I realized it was more fulfilling than playing ball, at least to me. I had to use my imagination more with skating plus there were no rules. Also seeing my first skate video. It made me want to skate.

Telli: I’ma come clean… we used to shop downtown when NORT was opened and Alife and all that, and it got to the point that we got tired of walking all over the place. So we started skating from place to place. At first we put soft wheels on our decks just to cruise around and be at spots downtown lurking. Eventually though we started doing ollies we’d bust our asses on the soft wheels so we switched. But initially it was just a way to get around.

How did it influence your lifestyles?

Jah Jah: Well it made me appreciate new types of music. I was a DJ and I only spun breakbeats and hip-hop, but then I’d hear a dope punk record or hardcore record on a skate video and you’d seek that shit out. It widened the musical spectrum for me.

You were the pioneers of the whole tight-jean downtown rapper scene. Did you ever feel ostracized by the baggy, hardcore rap contingent before the more fitted look caught on?

Jah Jah: I remember once walking down Fordham Road with my boy in some tight-ass pants. These two fly girls were walking toward us so I’m getting ready to holler when one of them is like, “Are those girls’ jeans? Is this nigga wearing girl jeans? Those are some tight-ass jeans!” I was like, “Aaaah, man, I got played.” But my boy was like, “Don’t worry. Watch—in a few years everyone is going to be dressing like this.” Now look… [Tight] is the norm.

Telli: They were giving me shit. Like, “You’re a weirdo…” Everyone thought I went crazy. Then I was rocking a perm for a while. I would walk down certain blocks in Brooklyn and niggas would give me shit. It never got too, too bad because I always kept it G. Pretty soon I would see dudes who just came home from the pen be all baggy, but once they started hanging with us their clothes got slimmer and slimmer—to the point that now if you see dudes in hella baggy clothes they look crazy!

Jah Jah: Real recognize real. [People] are going to test you regardless anyway to see if you’re real. Might as well be yourself. What’s realer than that?

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