Words By Contraâ„¢

Atlanta is slowly building up to be one of my favorite cities, musically speaking. There’ve been excellent performances, historic events and just all together the stars seem to be determined to align and shine on the Motown of the South lately.

One would assume that all heads would bask in it. But a word of caution: never lean too strongly on what would otherwise be a sound, logical assumption.

Case in point, a fortnight ago I was avoiding a tornado. I found myself taking refuge in one of my favorite Friday nightspots, MJQ. It is unapologetically, and quite literally an underground club, and on Friday nights, a Hip-Hop head haven; especially this second Friday of the month when the phenomenal DJ Rasta Root and the indubitable DJ Fudge were wrecking the wheels and massaging our eardrums. I stood with my crew (shoutouts to the family) enjoying the music until there was a break and Rasta proceeded to announce the presence of a special guest amongst us.

Breaths were bated, silence prevailed.

Even I had to quit my “Man, just play the damn music” bicker and wait.

And then it happened; the moments that made and ruined my night, juxtaposed. Rasta’s voice was clear, energetic, loud and proud when he bellowed over the mic:

9th Wonder

“The incredible….. Deee…Jayyyy…..Niiiinth….Wonderrrrrrrrr!”

In my mind, a mini Contraâ„¢ was doing backflips and headspins in celebration. And I really wanted to enjoy this but something killed it for me. A sound….what I believed to be….

Crickets chirping.

Nobody in the fucking club acknowledged the man duly. One or two hand claps, but nothing more. I was even mildly embarrassed at some of the posse I was with as they stood there like they didn’t just hear something amazing. I was tempted to start distributing two-finger mushes to every face that bore a blank look on it…but as soon as 9th threw on his first jam, I elected not to.

He completely ripped the set to pieces and set the pieces ablaze with unparalleled mastery of the vinyl and the crowd. Clearly he wasn’t fazed by what had just happened. When it was over, I figured people would resume their rightful positions back on 9th’s sac, but get this, they didn’t. In spite of this man spinning them hit after hit long after the lights went on, and in great spite of his already outstanding reputation, people single filed their way out into the post stormy weather as if they had urchin on fire outside the building.

I wished a tornado upon them.

I wished Zeus (whom I’ve always imagined to resemble Kool Herc in a toga with a laurel of weed leaves on his head) would toss one of his lightning bolt projectiles at these ingrates.

These are the same fools who come to the Q because other clubs feed them excremental music, and yet they can’t appreciate 9th fucking Wonder? Really? Word?
I put my anger to the side, my pride in my pocket, walked up to 9th and did what I never do: I dapped him and said:

“Great set, I’m a big fan.”

“Truly appreciated” was his mellow, humble and tired reply.

I wanted to throw in “As you can see on my t-shirt, I rolls with the Smoking Sectionâ„¢ and I’d like to get 15 minutes with you…pause.”

But I didn’t. For one night, I would just be a fan.

I began typing a shoutout list to all the DJ’s I fox with in ATL, but it got lengthy. You know yourselves; take a bow.

Show your Disk Jockeys love in ’08.

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DJ Finesse & Trey Songz-The Ladies Choice Pt. 2

DJ Whiteowl-Drop That Pt. 4

Swishahouse-Blow One 2K8-(2 CD)

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DJ EMI-Remixes & Blends 11.5

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DJ Hitz & Lil Wayne-It’s The Remix Baby

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DJ Whiteowl-Dont Try This At Home 10

DJ Scope-RNB Overdrive 22

DJ Fur E & Burn It Down-Dr. Dre:Retox

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