Song Of The Day

"Juicy"- Biggie - Peep this first verse.

In an alternate universe B.I.G. would be rocking the Key Club this week...so sad.


It was all a dream/ I used to read Word Up magazine
Salt'n'Pepa and Heavy D up in the limousine/ Hangin' pictures on my wall
Every Saturday Rap Attack/ Mr. Magic, Marley Marl
I let my tape rock 'til my tape popped
Smokin' weed and bamboo/ sippin' on private stock
Way back, when I had the red and black lumberjack/ With the hat to match
Remember Rappin' Duke, duh-ha, duh-ha
You never thought that hip hop would take it this far
Now I'm in the limelight 'cause I rhyme tight
Time to get paid/ blow up like the World Trade
Born sinner/ the opposite of a winner
Remember when I used to eat sardines for dinner
Peace to Ron G, Brucey B, Kid Capri Funkmaster Flex, Lovebug Starsky
I'm blowin' up like you thought I would/ Call the crib, same number same hood
It's all good...