The last time we checked in with Domino here at TimeIsIllmatic was for his 1996 sophomore effort, Physical Funk. Thanks to his hit singles, “Getto Jam” and “Sweet Potatoe Pie,” his self-titled debut album earned gold certification. Physical Funk didn’t produce any hit records and was a commercial disappointment, even though, pound for pound, it was a stronger body of work than Domino, which was a decent listen in its own right. But like most labels, Outburst didn’t give a shit about music quality; the bottom line is the bottom line. Physical Funk would be Domino’s last project on Outburst (which had distribution through Def Jam), sending him into the independent label realm, which in the nineties was the graveyard for commercial success. He would return in September of 1997, releasing Dominology on his own label, Domino Entertainment.

Interestingly, Dominology was released in September of ‘97, and The World Of Dominology was released two months later in November. You might be thinking, “What is so interesting about that?” and getting ready to commend Domino for his work ethic, but the two albums are virtually the same. The track lists are nearly identical, with the latter adding one additional track and released under Caw Records/Cyber Records. I have no idea what the story is behind these shenanigans, but if you do, feel free to share it with me in the comments. Now, back to Dominology.

After letting DJ Battlecat handle the production on his debut, Domino decided to take the production helm for Physical Funk, and that decision carries over to Dominology. As I mentioned in the opening paragraph, the album was released independently in the nineties, so there is no need to ask if it was a commercial success or not. Dominology would come and go with little fanfare, but like The Little Engine That Could, Domino would continue to release music independently through the end of the decade and well into the new millennium.

I haven’t listened to Dominology since I bought my used CD copy several years ago. Based on Domino’s previous works, I’m going into this review optimistic. The cheesy album cover has me second-guessing myself, though.

Dominology – Our host gets the title track out of the way right away. Over standard West Coast funk instrumentation, Domino serves up one quick verse to introduce the listener to the album (and during that short verse, he twice rhymes “apology” with “Dominology.” There’s biology, physiology, psychology, colony…come on brother; expand your vocabulary). It’s a pretty vanilla opening track, but it beats the useless opening intro/skit that a lot of rappers feel the need to start with.

Shake It Up – Domino samples/interpolates Zapp’s “Doo Wa Ditty” for the backdrop of this party & punani joint. Everything about this record is unoriginal. First off, the one-hit wonder known as Paperboy already used the same Zapp record and turned it into a top 10 Billboard hit in ‘93. Secondly, the cheesy objectifying hook is a blatant rip of Wreckx-n-Effect’s massive 1992 hit, “Rump Shaker” (Domino even references the song during his first verse). Thirdly, our host fills the verses of this song with enough fluff and cliches to build a mansion. Domino was obviously trying to manufacture a crossover hit, but it didn’t work.

On Them Thangz – Domino remakes The Dramatics’ “In The Rain,” turning it into a celebration of West Coast car culture. He invites Frost (formerly known as Kid Frost from “La Raza” fame), who pulls up in his Blue ‘62 Impala, to join in on the fun, and Natra lends her voice to the hook, giving it a sultry feel. This is a slick, laidback groove that I enjoyed.

Keep Goin’ – There were two female rappers named Passion trying to make a name for themselves in the mid-nineties. One rolled with Erick Sermon’s Def Squad and got off to a pretty impressive start with a fire verse on Jamal’s “Unfuckwittable” and a couple of dope appearances on E-Double’s Insomnia compilation project (then she vanished from the scene like cake on a fat kid’s plate). The other Passion was from Oakland and had a short-lived stint at MCA Records. The latter joins Domino on this track. Domino actually sounds smooth rhyming over the synthetic funk groove (that I tried not to like for its artificial stank, but resistance was futile). Passion singlehandedly attempts to undermine the record by embarrassingly jacking the singing rhyme style and melody that Domino used on “Getto Jam” (and to make matters worse, she also references the song during her verse). Her dirty work delivered a staggering blow to the track, but the record still stands up.

Get Yo Money – Domino told us on his debut album that “Money Is Everything,” and he keeps that same energy on this track. The subject matter has been covered by other rappers with much better results, but Domino delivers the wittiest bar of the entire album on this record: “She said money can’t buy you happiness, oh, no? I think that ass was shopping in the wrong damn sto’.” The instrumental was decent, but JoJo from Jodeci stops by to revamp a portion of Rick James’ classic, “Mary Jane,” for the screeching hook. His singing almost reaches fingernails-on-chalkboard proportions.

Come On Over – Domino remakes a Teddy Pendergrass classic with this one (though TP’s song was titled “Come Go With Me”). Our host is on an ass mission, and the incomparable Teena Marie adds her vocals to the hook to help get the objects of Domino’s erection out of their panties. I dug the chill vibes in the live instrumentation on this track.

Sowed Up Like Clothes – The song title (which uses the wrong spelling of “sewed”) and its premise are pretty corny: some young tender has captured Domino’s heart; in slang terms, she’s got him “sowed up” like designer clothing. The hook was extra cheesy (“Donna Karan, Guess, Versace”), and the verses were generic, but the instrumental has a sophisticated soul feel. Its soulfulness is only enhanced by the guest vocalist, Christelyn Davis, on the hook, whose voice captures some of the warmth and grace of Lalah Hathaway’s. Hearing Domino say “Bill Cosby-type chemistry” in relation to women is crazy uncomfortable in 2025.

Daddy Mack – Domino slips into macadocious mode and spends most of the track crooning (with his limited vocal range) about being a player. It sounds like Domino may have been trying to recapture the laidback seventies soul magic of Smokey Robinson’s “Crusin’.” Unfortunately, the lyrics sound like a haphazard freestyle, and the sleepy music nearly lulled me to sleep.

Booty Call – Domino spends two verses out in the streets looking for something he can call later for some late-night strokin’, and he kindly lets a potential prey (Shawnique Ellis) chime in and rap from the perspective of a prostitute/escort. Neither of their rhymes was intriguing (two callbacks to “Sweet Potatoe Pie” on the same song was overkill), and the music was as stale as a ten-year-old loaf of bread.

Just Clownin’ – Dominology continues to deteriorate with its third consecutive underwhelming track. Domino gives us a glimpse into some of the shenanigans he gets into in these Long Beach streets, while his homies clash about which side (East or West) is better during the hook. The bars are forgettable, and the instrumental sounds like a bunch of noise posing as a funk backdrop. This was horrible.

Everybody Wanna Be A G – Domino closes the album with a bluesy, somber track. He invites LaQuan (who also cameoed on the closing track on Domino) and CJ Mack (whom I first became familiar with on Ant Bank’s Big Thangs compilation) to join him as they take turns calling out fake thugs and studio gangsters. I’m quickly becoming a fan of CJ Mack. Something about his raspy vocal tone and his Scarface-esque slow-rolling delivery makes his ordinary rhymes sound much better than they really are. The haunting harmony on the hook drives home the three rappers’ message in a hood sage-like warning kind of way. The ill instrumental solo at the end of the record was scrumptious.

The suffix “ology” means a subject of study, a branch of knowledge. Therefore, the album title, Dominology, would lead you to think the album is going to take a deep dive into the lifestyle and mentality of Domino. But this is hip-hop, folks. We make our own rules. And there’s nothing deep about Dominology.

Like the content in his previous works, Domino keeps things superficial, mainly focused on flossin’, partying, women, and partying with women. Similar to his first two projects, he also keeps the track count relatively light. Domino had ten tracks, Physical Funk had twelve, and Dominology comes in at another slim ten. Thankfully.

Domino was never a lyrical rapper, more so relying on his slick vocal tone, smooth flow, and vibey harmonies. On Dominology, rhyming seems to be his weapon of choice, only occasionally using the singy style that helped him garner commercial success early on. Domino’s rhyming is passable (although every guest rapper that appears on the album, not named LaQuan or CJ Mack, offers up a forgettable cameo), and while he keeps his harmonies to a minimum, he does contract a few guests to sing on hooks and adlib, and they mostly deliver. It’s the hit-and-miss production (including a terrible three-consecutive-song stint towards the end of the album) and too many callbacks and references to songs on his first two albums that hinder Dominology.

Dominology is not a complete waste of wax. I enjoyed half of it, but it’s way less consistent than Domino’s first two albums. I wish I could be optimistic that Domino would turn things around with The World Of Dominology, but I doubt that one additional track will change much.

-Deedub
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