“I am hip-hop, you are hip-hop -- we are hip-hop…” –KRS One

  Some say that hip-hop’s truest self resides in the spaces between radio and stage shows – in the dingy cracks between videos, sellout shows, magazines, awards, and record sales.  And there are some that think it resides in the cracks between those cracks – in places so close to you that you don’t even know it’s there.

  Welcome to the electronic face of Midnight:30 – the illest MC’s you never heard of.  A group of rappaz so nice that they’re almost whack (or is it so whack that they’re almost nice?).  Stay awhile and check out our ill style.  Scope the FAQ page for some background info and some basic (dis)orientation about the M:3 organization.  Peep our flave in the Bios section to find out who we be as individuals, and continue your miseducation with 11 Answers.  Drop by the Gallery page to see how groovy lookin’ we are, lay back in the Sounds room to catch a quick auditory blessing, and tune into the News regularly to stay in the know.  Finally, take a moment to bless us with your presence in the Guestbook.  Don’t worry, one day it might all make sense.  PEACE.

Disclaimer: all material on this site is guaranteed 100% Midnight:30 member generated material.  Please try this at home.  Nine out of ten dentists do not know who Midnight:30 is.  In case of accidental ingestion, flush eyes with warm water and induce random body gyrations; including, but not limited to, rapid head nodding and/or “the cabbage patch”.    
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