elevating the game
korean bboys are unreal.



they were all decked out in some silver aluminum foil space age type shit. and to match the costumes they busted out media sirkus crazy animation style- you don't see this much anymore- but they were dooope and got second place. first place ($10,000 US) was handed over to taiwan's swift lockers- who did their tight locking routine that incorporated stools on wheels.
anyhow- i'm back in osaka now, but i'm getting ready to leave... i'm going to shanghai on the 19th for two days, then i'm off to LA for my sister's wedding banquet. yes, my hiphop tour is sadly coming to and end.. i regret not keeping a better blog, but that's how i am, i will never forget this year- the people, the places, and the experiences... but now i have a new mission in front of me. medical school!
went up to tokyo for the weekend - i was planning to see jazzy jeff and ghostface killah but ended up skipping jazzy jeff (as i've seen him before and i didn't think i had the energy to stay out two nights plus travelling- yes i'm getting old).it was a pretty dope show- there was an outside bar with a dancehall dj and a pool. actually the dancehall/reggae spot was the highlight of the show- since inside was just one gigantic open space with hiphop djs playing some good but not great tunes. ghostface came on and killed it- but seeing big rappers is kinda eh... they have a bunch of hypemen on stage singing other people's verses (since he did a bunch of wu-tang songs too). but it was kind of funny- cause when he wanted to speak to the crowd, he got one of the promoters to translate for him. so there was big ass ghostface talking and a skinny japanese guy with a high-pitched voice translating american street slang into japanese.
oh there was also a bunch of K1 fighters chilling at the show- including THE kid yamamoto. i didn't want to accidentally make him spill his drink on himself so i kept a good distance in fear of a beatdown of a lifetime. haha.