Bone Thugs have always appealed to me ever since I was a kid because their soundworld is one in which realism and the paranormal coexist, musically signified by hard nocturnal g-funk meets ghostly half-sung rapping. Creepin on ah Come Up is essential because it's fun to think of this as the start of everything:
Dear Mr. Ouija, I want to know my future. Mo murda, mo murda.
And it has Thuggish Ruggish Bone and Foe tha Love of $ on it. Catchy and creepy.
mega / cd
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