Do Da Stanky Leg

I get into my rental car in San Antonio and the first thing I do, naturally, is scan the radio for the local rap station. I find it, wincing at the same Neyo song that's been playing non-stop in NY since 2003. I launch into a familiar rant about media consolidation, the commercialization of music, blah blah. But then, THIS song comes on. And I can say with confidence that regional hip-hop is actually alive and quite well in Texas. For better or for worse.