ODB’s dead, baby… and I could put up something like “Shimmy Shimmy Ya” as a tribute, I thought instead I’d post this weird british electro-pop song about the Wu-Tang:
And in her mind she pictures ODB, in his prison cell alone,
It’s not wrong to want to be alone, she would tell him so.With the curtains drawn and the stereo on,
She swings her hips and dances to the Wu-Tang Clan,
And the sadness ebbs away now.-The Wu-Tang Clan, The French [MP3]