Miami Bass. Bless you. And also bless the unwritten language of ass shaking. Bass music is like a holy hymn to a rite of passage for people that actually grew up in Miami. If you didn’t grow up here then you might dont fully understand, but that doesnt matter cuz it feels good to your spirit and also read the 3rd sentence. There was a little something for everyone in music styles and seeing/hearing how cities across the country put their spin on the bass sound. Luke, Laz and Craze were essential to have at this party. Uncle Luke is forever the mayor of Miami and you can argue wit’cho grandma about the credibility of that statement. Laz is synonymous with Miami bass and Craze is without question one of the best dj’s on the planet. Egyptian Lover is OG triple OG. Sliink, Spinn and Earl repped Jersey as they should. TT the Artist went off and its always dope to see artists for the first time put on a great performance. We got a bit of a history lesson from Laz n Craze explaining how much the city has changed and how the bass sound ultimately has its roots in Miami. Just know! Booty dancing is not as prevalent as it once was, but it lives on. Its a sacred dance that must be passed on from generation to generation so that the earth continues on its proper course. So when I say dance like your life depends on it, I mean it.
Fun night it was.
Mr Ice Cream Man.
That dirt dirt down South? You can thank him and No Limit for kicking those doors open.
Clancy was in town and I hit him up. We met up and told me to come through Life In Color if I was down. Since Dirtyphonics was the only reason Id even considered going I said worrrrrrd. (I wasn’t big on the idea of drowning in paint since I figured Id have my camera on me) I had fun as per usual. Rained like hell for a long time but I suppose thats what makes these events rememberful. Looking forward to seeing these fellas during WMC once again.