Atmosphere didn't bother me; when we showed up we were three of five white people in the place, the others looked terrified lol. Waitress didn't know what a Thug Passion was and then asked if we were looking for drugs. All that was fine because the music was good and people were having fun. But one weak-ass drink sent us packing. If you don't know how to make cocktails then maybe stick to beer and wine.