Bright sun and bloomin’ flowers got me singing this song, same as every year. Lyrics are easier to remember than “It Might As Well Be Spring,” weirdly enough. Do golf and hip hop have a place together in anyone else’s mind out there? Yo, Biz: let’s hit the fairgrounds and play nine, you beautiful nut, you.
(P.S. Just picked up the Cold Chillin’ reissue of Master Ace’s Take a Look Around and yes, the 4xLP format is unwieldy but damn if every single side ain’t perfect right now.)