I never cried when a musician died. I never felt that extreme loss to someone I didn't know. And then Dilla went. And I cried alot.
It's going on 3 years now since the world lost James Yancey aka J Dilla. This was, and still is by far my favorite music producer. He created some of the best music I have ever heard, and he has inspired me and so many other young people out there. It's such a shame to not be able to hear new produced Dilla shit. But it feels pretty rewarding to hear some unreleased, never heard old shit too. I'm on a little Dilla tribute tonight. Shinin'
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