Idolator

Good evening, and welcome to exactly what it says in the headline. We're broadcasting live and relatively loud from my trap houseliving room in beautiful Burlington, the weekend home of hip-hop in Dirty South Jersey. Tonight we bring the television-free rap fans among you a celebration of hip-hop's celebration of its slipping relevance and fading vitality, thanks to the patronage of of those b-boys at VH1. Joining me will be my roommate Drew, our bassett hound Scarface*, possibly my mother, and you, the hip-hop nation. Together we'll relive the days when we actually gave something of a shit about this genre rather than merely defended from the haters on principle while wanting to weep for the potential of the artform every time we check the iTunes Top 10were all in the same gang: More »