haha I remember listening to that as a little ass clueless kid. i bought the cassette tape from the local swap meet...korean vender did not give two fucks.
Ha, I remember those boot leg tape vendors. Nothing was off limits, you gave your 3 bucks, and hoped you got a good copy. I remember a hilariously douchey moment from my childhood with one of those vendors, I remember I was looking for a copy of Tim Dogg's "Penicillin on Wax", and I couldn't find it, so I ask the guy where it was, and from the side of me I hear "there it is, shorty you know what you're buying?". I look, and it's this diesel ass X-clan looking hebrew with the Zulu nation and Back to Africa leather medallions that were popular on the east coast back then, and I figure "oh, shit, I'm gonna get one of those 'stop stealing our culture lectures'", so I start naming harder groups to prove my bonafides, and then for some reason, I belt out the first few verses to "Fuck Compton".
Then a few seconds later he just starts laughing and goes something like "you good guy, you good"
. I can't fathom how assholish it must of looked, but in my little 13 year old mind I was "Yes, the brothers know I'm down!!!!".
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