Lee Major
Birth name Leigh Elliott
Also known as Lee Major
The Inkredibles[1], Lee Major Kid
Genres Rap, R&B, Hip Hop
Occupations Record Producer
Musician
Instruments Drums
Piano
Years active 2007–present
Associated acts DJ Khaled, Nasty Beatmakers, Jay-Z, Young Jeezy, Rick Ross, Jadakiss, Ace Hood
Website www.leemajorkid.com

Leigh Elliott, better known by his alias, Lee Major, is a multi-platinum, Grammy-nominated music producer[2] from Petersburg, Virginia.[2]

Lee Major has received production credit on tracks for Maybach Music Presents, Self Made Vol. 1, Jay-Z,[3] Rick Ross,[3] Jadakiss,[4] Ace Hood,[4] Young Jeezy,[4] DJ Khaled,[4] and many others.

Growing up in a family of musicians (his mother playing piano, father playing the drums, and eldest brother playing bass guitar), Lee was born with the tools to become one of America's best young producers. Lee has earned 30+ producer credits in music while working with some of Hip-Hop's leading acts.

Lee began as the co-owner and music-producing partner of the So Inkredible, LLC., production company, professionally known as The Inkredibles. The production duo was discovered in 2007 on MySpace by SpiffTV and introduced to DJ Nasty and DJ Khaled; shortly thereafter, The Inkredibles were signed to We The Best Management.

By the end of 2009, Lee Major ended his affiliation with his business partner. Through the moniker The Inkredibles, in 2011, Lee Major established So Major Music .

Contents

Credits [link]

Production discography [link]

ALBUMS [link]

2008 [link]

[edit] Ace Hood - Gutta

[edit] Young Jeezy - The Recession

[edit] DJ Khaled - We Global

2009 [link]

[edit] Jay-Z - The Blueprint 3

[edit] Rick Ross - Deeper Than Rap

[edit] Hurricane Chris - Unleashed

[edit] Fat Joe - J.O.S.E. 2

[edit] Capone-N-Noreaga - Channel 10

  • Talk to Me, Big Time

[edit] Flo Rida - R.O.O.T.S. Grammy-Nominated

[edit] Jadakiss - The Last Kiss

[edit] Ace Hood - Ruthless

  • Get Money (featuring Rick Ross)
  • Don’t Get caught Slippin
  • Make A Toast

2010 [link]

[edit] Rick Ross - Teflon Don

[edit] DJ Khaled - Victory

[edit] Dondria - Dondria vs. Phatfffat

  • Can You Help Me

[edit] JW - Untitled

2011 [link]

[edit] Rick Ross - Maybach Music Group Presents: Self Made Vol. 1

[edit] Mýa - K.I.S.S.

  • Evolve

[edit] Pusha T - Fear of God II: Let Us Pray

  • Still Wanna (featuring Rick Ross & Liva Don)

[edit] Howie DBack To Me

  • This Is Just What I Needed

2012 [link]

[edit] Rick Ross - Maybach Music Group Presents: Self Made Vol. 2

[edit] Mixtapes

[edit] 2008

[edit] T-Pain - PR33 Ringz

2010 [link]

[edit] Brisco - OG Kush

  • Bald-Headed Tasha

2011 [link]

[edit] T-Pain - PrEVOLVEr

  • Keep It Coming

2012 [link]

[edit] Rick Ross - Rich Forever

  • Keys To The Crib" (featuring Styles P)

[edit] Masspike Miles - Say Hello To Forever

  • Summer Breeze

Film & Television [link]

[edit] Street Fighter: The Legend of Chun-Li

[edit] Stomp the Yard 2: Homecoming

[edit] MTV's America’s Best Dance Crew

[edit] NBC’s NBA Finals

References [link]


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Podcasts:

PLAYLIST TIME:

Dope Game

by: South Park Mexican

Check one,check two,lets take a cruise
I done did the game every which way but loose
Nuthin left to do except collect my cash
And I bet that ass that the Mexico gon` last
Put the past on paper,threw away the pager
Cuz these boys keep callin from locs to cookie baker
Mama saved em from the hate,now Ive hard with the pain
Im in the place in your face tryin to sell you a tape
I break records in Texas crippin in Caddies and Benzes
And a pretender if he step up to the bullet bartender
I bet I check and wreck a sucker riding bumper to bumper
I might dump the whole clip and miss and hit your uncle
I aint trippin,flippin,sippin on Purple Lipton
Diggin women in the drop lemon,g livin
I was driven to my last nerve,hittin curbs
Puttin twenties on a grass hurst
End of verse
No shame
Welcome to the dope game
This is where we dont play
Leave your boys with no brains
Whoridas
I remember long ago I bever got no love
Still I knew that one day I`d be popular
I used to stand in the circle trying to smoke your bud
Just hopin that the blunt wouldn`t pass me up
I used to ask for a sip of your syrup
I used to never walk around with the white cup
Now I eat eighteen steaks, on silver plates
Girls fannin my face, others give me grapes
By the grace of God, I was given the job
To run through the rap game like corn on the cob
So blessed in my test, I bought my sets in the southwest
I ain`t got no credit cards except Mexican Express
I`ma dress my baby girl and rock the whole damn world
If you needs track Happy P got my referal
Your head twirl to the sounds of the SP Mex
Ridin in the Lex with a dog named Plex
Southside to the North, at the old golf course
The valet the white Porsche with the bulletproof doors
No shame
Welcome to the dope game
This is where we don`t play
Leave your boys with no brains
Whoridaz
It`s the L-O-S-C-O-Y
Pack the pistola, oh me oh my
My nina shine like the sun, I never ask for a crumb
For breakfast my chef makes me eggs-fuyon
I`ve come from the hills of ghetto thrills and chills
Three wheelin, dope dealin, killin nuthin but squeels
My third wish was to break this curse and myth
Now I`m worldwide status on your satilite dish
Punk checker, chump wrecker, got the salt and pepper
Left a mark in the game and never been a half stepper
Leopard skin on my couch, be like Oscar the Grouch
From the streets, pullin rocks out my kangaroo pouch
But I told these boys, never at my house
Whether it`s the ounce that puts leather on my couch
A thousand dollas a week, my baby girl`s allowance
Dope House bouncin cash to my forgein accounts
No shame
Welcome to the Dope Game
This is where we don`t play
Leave your boys with no brains




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