Everybody: this is one of my favorite shows...

I love this show. There's nothing like learning how to beatbox from a large man with a speech impediment. Plus, the old-school hiphop vibe that the show projects really enhances my street cred.
My Dad snickers and accuses me of "not being there" in the 80's when the coolness was really droppin "for the first time." Whatever, pops. Like you were ghetto-blastin' the TRIBE on your way to 3rd grade at that upper-middle-class, 99% white, 100% geekedy elementary school with the name that sounded like a country club. Any cred you claim is just Pampers (ie: full of doo doo) if you graduated 5th grade from "The Primary Academy at The Links on Kensington upon Avon." Ghetto blast that, and turn up my jams -- I can't hear Q-Tip.