
Yep. It was 1998. Atlanta was claiming their stake on the map. The box-framed Cadillac Deville could be seen riding down the street with two 12’s in the trunk bumping this beat, sitting on 17 inch Gold Spokes. The driver had a mouth full of gold teeth. His girl had a quick weave with a streak of blonde in the bangs. They were on their way to the skating rink. Damn….Damn…..Damn……Damn!
It’s Outkast, Spottieottiedopalicious.
