I believe this is off a soundtrack to some movie, but I found it on the Doo Wop 95 Live tape, among countless other classics. Regardless, this jawn is a gem worth treasuring. Some real poignant shit here, despite the shit quality, although that adds a contextual layer as well. On a concluding note, why didn't Ill Al Skratch get more credit? East coast party rap my ass, these dudes could spit.
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