Now if you visit this blog often, you know that old school jams are more often than not posted under the "Old School Funk for the True Funk Soldiers" headline. But sometimes old school joints are so good, so well put together, so classic to a brotha, [see Montell Jordan's This is how we do it] that all I can do is marvel at their goodness as they boldly play on and show us how's it done. This jam, presented below, is one such example.
Yesterday, Zach, myself, and a few San Diegoans made a quick little trip to Amoeba Records in Hollywood. Now, I didn't have to go, but I did, and when my plans of getting my hands on some quality [and cheap] copies of old Outkast records failed, I walked out with Rich Boy's debut [for $5 dollars! Holla!] and a fresh, brand spankin' new [and nine dollar copy] of the album presented above; An album that should have been a part of my life a long time ago. And of course, if you're gonna talk about and reminisce about Bobby Brown's glory days, and this album in particular, well, then you just gotta take a look at this:
Right?
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