Anyone who knows me, knows that I am the BIGGEST Tupac fan, and when I was a shorty I was riding out with Tupac and the whole Westside. Wow, how things change! Not saying that I am not Tupac fan, I will be that for life, but I would NEVER want to live on the West coast. I am East side crazyyyy! 🙂
Anyway, the point of this post is to celebrate the life of Biggie. He is undoubtedly one of the best rappers of all times. His flow was crazy, smooth like a pimp but would back hand you just when you were getting comfortable. For instance, songs like “Juicy” made you feel good but “N*ggas bleed” let you know that he was still an O.G!
Two great rapper. Tupac, September 12, 1996 KILLED! Biggie March 9, 1997 KILLED! Both cases unsolved. Two great men that were taken way too soon, but in Tupac’s words, “The good die young.”