Yesterday Big Boi stopped by the East Village Radio booth to chat with our friends at Baller's Eve, then liberated this version of "Lookin 4 Ya" with two extra verses from the Outkast fellas like he's rap Santa Claus. Everyone feels the absence of these guys, but the pain stings evermore when presented with the chemistry of Big dropping the line keep it sci fi/ wi-fi/ always connected to/ muchacha while Three Stacks ponders doing it on the display furniture at Ikea and namedrops Tony Toni Tone. Did baby-making exist before Outkast was born? There were certainly less space babies, anyway.
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