I will say that Fisaco-gate has gotten me to listen to Midnight Marauders a lot lately. Justin Smith and I were IM-ing the other day about how Tip murders this one.

“God Lives Through”

Definitely should have replaced the booty “Oh My God” on the album. Big mistake Questers.

BONUS:
“Clap Your Hands”

The shit Tip says at the end about the LES ain’t the Lower East Side (I see you Tru Life). It was a female writer from Detroit named Lesley Something. We actually had one date and went to see Menace II Society together. I broke night and slept on her couch like Del but no I didn’t hit it. Damn you Kamaal.

Told ya I was old.

Oh yeah. It’s still Screw Lupe :) Sue Me like Doctor Ice. Sweet!