Great pick. Coolio played our University's spring party weekend bash festival or whatever back when I was a junior in college. He was none too happy to be there, and it showed. I was drunk for the first time in a long time and wound up hollering and spraying beer all over the place like the Beastie Boys were in town for Licensed To Ill.
Kick it!
There was a culture clash in effect there because of all of the upper-middle class investment banker would-bes that were attending said bash. Juxtapose that against a not so investment-bankery me, and add in our school's hip hop extracurricular/social club We Funk (and a yearbook picture from freshman spring party I am proud to be in, looking serious as heck, waving my Fresh Jive® cap back and forth to the beat. Hip Hop Hooray! Ho! Hey! Ho!) and set Coolio in place from '95, flannel on, hair braided, snow coming down in April, and you get the idea of how well the show went off. Fantastic Voyage, indeed.