Remembering Biggie…. Here is a post from last year where I honored the great rapper.
He was a great great great … (you get it right?) rapper. I myself don’t really care much for rap. I am extremely picky in what I like. However, I loved all of Biggie Smalls music. It was hardcore, and in your face.
But to remember means you gotta dissect his music. Get in his head. Live in his waist line. And that’s exactly what we gonna do today. The dissecting part. Not the wearing his pants part. Because that would ridiculous.
Note to Biggie Fans: Please don’t shoot me.
First off I loved all his nicknames: Big Poppa, Notorious B.I.G, Biggie Smalls. He embraced his massive feature. He loved his body which is something we can all learn. Except for the last nickname, Biggie…
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