by frances
Like clockwork I start craving rap when the weekend rolls around. Sometimes the only cure for exhaustion is bass and poetry. I’m removed from (or disinterested in) the modern rap game so I count on my iTunes shuffle to pop out hip hop tracks that I vibe with. Because I plan to have a sane but exuberant weekend here’s a trio of tracks featuring Ghostface, GZA, Biggie, and Ratatat. Get your mind right, it’s Friday.
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