Detroit, stand up! Okay, Breed is actually from Flint, but you know the deal. I can’t even begin to express to you how accurately this song/video captures the youthful, somewhat directionless energy and swagger of early 90’s Detroit. Breed shouts out Used Jeans for goodness sake. You have to love that. This was the song my friends and I would bump as we hung precariously from the back of a Tracker/Jeep/Whatever cruising down 7 Mile and don’t get me started on Belle Isle. Oh, the memories of misspent summers. Enjoy.
That Was My Jam!: “Ain’t No Future In Yo’ Frontin,” MC Breed