Polish hip-hop: No joke, please

Here's some party-down Polska hop to get that throwdown started. I'd figured the Poles were pretty much locked into prog, as years ago a friend in San Francisco had this roommate named Krzysztof or something like that, it was pronounced more like "Sheestoff," and he and his pals would get all messed up and play this album where on the last song everybody's supposed to light matches and then blow them out one by one, until one poor guy who's already knocked back way too many cold brews and, ahem, Polish dogs in the bleachers at the old 'Stick attempts valiantly to keep his match lit without a) setting fire to himself, or b) pissing his pants. Guess you had to be there. Anyway, good to see that Poland's gone all Def Jam on us.