The Hip-Hop showcase that RAFI and I hosted a few weeks ago was a nice little trip on some grass roots Hip-Hop shit. Too bad that Hip-Hop stop honoring grass roots movements about fifteen years ago. Hey, is it my fault that I fell in love with a sexy chick over two decades ago and now I see that she is just an ugly bitch with a mean case of the clap (no applause)?
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There was a moment of total Hip-Hop zen for me though when I finally got a chance to see my homey Ruck perform from the front row. This year was worth every single year before it. I saw concerts with JOELL ORTIZ, Black Moon, BlackStar, MF Doom, Wu-Tang, Public Enemy, and here was SEAN PRICE as the bookend. Shout out to Jimmy Valentime and EVERYONE who keeps a backpack filled with a sweaty t-shirt, cassette tapes, CD’s and a beat up, folded-in-half composition notebook for the rhymes, poems, or just the random thoughts.
Hip-Hop lives. I’ve got the video to prove it.
I can’t say I’ve seen any of these cats in concert and thats a damn shame. I do realize thier significance to hip-hop as a whole and the value that they put in the game. It’s a shame that monetarily most of these guys don’t get what they deserve, but I guess the same could be said for most professions.
why is sean price sooo special to you…what was he saying in that video…not hatin…im just tryna understand
CAUSE THAT FAM, AND IT’S ALL WAS GOOD TO SEE FAM DO GOOD.DECPEPS2DEATH!!!! THAT CLIP DONT SHOW HOW SUN GETS RECK.JUST THAT NEW WU SHIT DONT SHOW DOPE THEY ARE. HAIL MEG!!!
“Sean Price, I’m just the nicest to write poems,
and i never say the same shit twice like mike jones”
^ that says it all right there for me… cats like RUCK know the power of words and how not to waste them, while the other 95% just spit the same ol tired lyrics over and over. Eff a poisonous story-telling glorified drug peddlar, Mic Tyson for president.