You need 50 dollas to make me holla, I get paaaiiid to do the wild thing!

Someone just drove past my house with Funky Called Medina playing really really loudly out of their car.

I was immediately thrown back to high school, or, junior high, or whenever it was.  Okay, well, not so specifically thrown I guess, but it was weird.

Ahhh.  Ton Loc, where are you now?