|So what'll it be?|
What's the best Big Boi
rhyme of all time? Pick an answer we like, and you could win tickets to see one half of OutKast Thursday (that's tomorrow, people) at Regency Ballroom
. Your favorite line could be from an OutKast song, or from Big Boi's recent, exhaustively titled solo album, Sir Luciuos Left Foot...the Son of Chico Dusty
. Either way, it's gotta have a complete rhyme in it. Make an interesting case for why it's the winner -- clever braggadocio, streams-of-consciousness, and queasy confessions accepted -- and send it to Ian [dot] Port [at] SFWeekly [dot] com. We'll announce the winning lyric, and possibly some of the top contenders, on All Shook Down tomorrow morning.