this era reminds me of long gone days of optimism and self aware anger. at 9 i was ice grilling crackheads and shouting out eff da police. then i got whooped. in high school, i felt like i was doing it big and strengthening our people when i bought those “old school” cd’s. love and respect to public enemy. here’s me hoping we get back to basics and more aware soon. (pours a little martinelli’s out)
]]>You’re right, never once did folks really worry about what they had when listening to PE, although I wanted a big ‘A’ Clock around my neck at one time or another.
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