I went to see Run-DMC at the Hampton Coliseum during the Tougher Than Leather tour in ‘89 when I like 8-9 years old.
shyt was crazy.
nikkas had explosions, crazy light show, crowd going ape, the whole 9.
Every time Run said “Who’s House?!” the whole building erupted “Run’s House!!!!”
One of the best shows I ever saw in my life.
Fast forward 8 years..
These nikkas get booked for a show at the Hampton University convocation center.
I’m 17 now and think I’m too cool for everything at this point.
I’m blunted, playing the back wall of the shyt, but still lowkey geeked to see Run and D.
They come on and it was like being at prom watching some local band nobody gave a fukk about.
I’m waaaay in the back and I can see the whole stage clear as day because most people left before they came on, and the people that hung around wasn’t paying any attention to them.
nikkas is smoking, trying to bag somethin, talkin shyt, while Run is up there sweating his ass off running around the stage.
That shyt depressed me and I felt embarrassed for them.
Not even 10 years ago they was on top of the world, now look at them.
Run tried that “Who’s House?!” shyt one time and nobody said a muthafukkin thing.
By the time they got to My Adidas, I looked down at my Timbs and broke out.
Couldn’t even finish the show.