Nuff said, I’m out. Holla next week. Till then, enjoy the nightlife.
Nothing like watching remnants of the future unfold before your very eyes. That’s what went down last Saturday as the Triller Fight Club invaded the Mercedes-Benz Stadium in Atlanta, GA.
What a week it has been for the hip hop industry.
Some technological advances touch every aspect of industry, every corner of the globe on every day of the year since their advent.
Seems like we’re in tune with quite a few. Brother Raheem DeVaughn let us know What’s Going On with him with the newest video release from his latest album, “What A Time to Be in Love.”
At its core hip hop is foundationally making something from nothing in an effort to express oneself. A declaration of youthful existence displaying a collective and individual voice.
“This is really embarrassing for me. Megan, girl…I was going to write a speech about how you deserve this. But then I was like, ‘There’s no way they’re gonna choose me.’ I was like, ‘It’s hers.’
Having access to the hottest ticket in the world’s hottest town is not foreign to the elite movers and shakers in the Big Apple.
For pure entertainment, one of the most underrated guilty pleasures is hearing those heated back and forth, passionate, sometimes loud discussions of differing views
Ambitions of having a stint, let alone a career, in the music industry has permeated the dreams of a few generations.
It has become THE go to question used for defense when an issue of police brutality and the African American community arises, say it with me: what about Chicago?