this was the bboy classic. it was a little before my time, meaning before i was able to buy it myself. my churchlady mother was not havin it. regardless, this was the fly shit. and of course, my cousin CRASH had one. he had everything when it dropped. we, (my lil brother n me) of course, had the vinyl joints wit the hood. we aint feel bad. a lot of people had those joints. it was all good.
but this was the jacket to have, along wit the Cazals and the bucket Kangol. absolute classic.
Friday, July 15, 2011
Friday, July 15, 2011 Culture 2 comments