Thursday 21 January 2010

T-bone steak, cheese eggs, and Welch's Grape

"Forget the telly, we just go to the crib and watch a movie in the jacuzzi, smoke L's while you do me."

Everything in that sentence is just so appealing. I like to think I wouldn't go for it, but I probably would. This track is always so tight, even if it is played or whatever. I think the key is to understand that Biggie is not the guy trying to generically creep on chicks at the bar, but the subtle, solid underdog who sneaks up behind you after the other dude has already paid for your drink, politely asks about your interests, and then smokes you up and lets you watch tv in his hot tub.

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