Back in the day, before those fancy music players, you had to get your tunes the old school way: on wax. And when it came to toughs with a penchant for spittin' rhymes, Wiseguys on Wax was all that and a bag of chips. These weren't your lounge singer fellas, no sir. This was raw, uncut grit. Think Sinatra meets Bonnie and Clyde. Every track had a