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.

“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!