So this is 8 weeks late thanks to the reasons listed in the post below (don't get me started again).
But in fact, as this post highlights, worse things can, and do, happen daily that puts your computer breaking down in very small perspective.
We bumped BIG at RWD all day on the day, and then I had to have another spin of Ready To Die before hitting the pillow on the night itself.
What made him so great? Lyrics, flow, content, concepts, charisma.
What would he be doing today? Who knows. Maybe sustaining himself as a spitter like Jay and LL or gone the other way of Wu Greats like Ghost - still amazing yet not always relevant (if relevant = sales + the recognition of pop peeps). Either way, his ghosts exists in many of today's rhymers, including Jigga Man, so, hey, guess in some small way, there really is Life After Death?
B.I.G, P.O.P.P.A, no info for the D.E.A...
Birthdays was the worst days, now we sip champagne when we thirstayyy....
Yep, Biggie Smalls really was the illest.
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