There are rappers that get in your face proverbially, with confrontational rhymes and aggressive deliveries, and then there’s Juiceboxxx, a lanky, 20-something product of the suburbs who takes the expression literally, crawling into the laps and hanging on the shoulders of his audiences. Of course, Juiceboxxx has never been a rapper in the traditional sense. His appearances border on performance art (most end with him sweaty and shirtless, convulsing on the ground), and his laptop beats owe more to electronic culture than hip-hop, but there’s no denying the guy knows how to start a party—or, at the very least, cause a scene.
Runners-up: Rusty Ps, Melissa Czarnik
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