Every time I hear it, I want to shake my ass and celebrate something. Lots of nostalgia with this one, thinking of experiences in/around Philly when I was a kid.
Just overpowering soulfulness. An amazing musician and singer, such an incredible loss when his demons got the best of him. The sound he makes coming out of the conga break (around 9:10) gives me goosebumps.
The "love song" from the Cactus Album. The groove is sexy and the rhymes have a cockstrong attitude that convinced even 18yo me that I was gonna pull that night. I'm more partial to Pete Nice than Serch, but they both deserve to be remembered for their skills.
