Ike Bell-Still I.B.
“Still I.B.” is the latest release from Detroit’s own Ike Bell — a 6-track journey through grit, gratitude, and greatness. Powered by sharp lyricism and soulful production, this album captures the essence of a man who’s still standing, still dreaming, still I.B. From heartfelt dedications to raw street anthems, it’s a testament to Detroit hustle and human resilience.
1. Tawk To Em (3:18)
A statement opener. Ike steps to the mic like a man with something to prove — and everything to say. His voice is sharp, his flow confident, his delivery surgical. This ain’t a song — it’s a wake-up call.
🔊 “If you ain’t built for the hustle, don’t speak on the grind.”
2. Stand fa Somethin (3:50)
A moral anthem wrapped in street wisdom. This track cuts through fake energy like a blade. It’s about purpose, loyalty, and knowing your code — standing for something even when the world moves shady.
Think Nipsey Hussle grit meets Detroit resilience.
3. Moma Told Me (RoseMarie) (3:59)
Dedicated, soulful, and haunting. Ike Bell and Kenneth Stokes pour their truth into this track — a rose grown through concrete. You can hear the legacy, the lessons, the love for those who came before.
A heart-to-heart from son to mother, and from man to memory.
4. Livin Life & Luvin Livin (3:31)
A mid-tempo affirmation with 83 BPM of pure gratitude. The title says it all — this is Ike celebrating still breathing, still believing.
Smooth, meditative, and mood-setting. You can feel the growth, the maturity, the spiritual muscle behind the mic.
5. Detroit Hustla (2:51)
The city anthem. Rough-edged and proud.
Dedicated to RoseMarie & J-Bird, this is where Ike shows his Detroit roots in full color — steel nerves, sharp bars, and street poetry.
A song that feels like cruising down 7 Mile in the summer, with dreams louder than the engine.
6. Greatness (3:06)
The closing statement. Written with Ishmael Soul, this one’s all reflection and revelation.
It’s a final bow that doesn’t say “goodbye,” it says “watch what’s next.”
It’s the victory lap for a man who never stopped running — even when the road ran-out.