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Yo, you what we got to do, man, we need to get a whole cd
Get a collection of all the music and everything ever done

Bringing sweet memories

Life, living in flatbush and to house parties
Red lights, bumping, life is what you make it, sorry
In my lifetime, ain't done too many
Better watching your first son put his sentences together
Yo, it make me think of way back when
I was the portrait of the artist as a man
All them teenage dreams of
Writing rhymes on
Was visualization
Making shit actually happen
It's like come through me
That just consume me
Speaking through the voices of the speaking to me
I back in the day, I absorbed everything like a sponge
a plunge into my past to share with my son

Bringing back memories

Like thoughts out the of my mind
Going in some time
Like you used to cut and had to go to the back of the line
Look back and you
Tracks that make you and recline
Now rap about packing a nine
When they lacking

Running out of topics of
Well I drop it in the pocket because rocking's my
I do it remarkably, spark up a
And possibly you follow me
Tap your chi
Utilize your
To you see clearly, then get back to me
Actually, new under the sun
So when life be me
My remedy is 'bringing back sweet
Like the that are woven in the fabric of my consciousness
From cities making 21's a big accomplishment
Like my people understood their prominence
And my past life visions of the
the first time I saw krs live, rockin' it
I resurrection by common sense
Dominant in my
I chose my direction spike lee
To speak my life through mics, and I never it lightly
It might be something you did to bring you when you were high
But that karma's a bitch, you asking god why
when my parents first split up
Yo, I was
Seems like years they was together for the sake of the children
And I love them for
I know if they saw that
So say it, and convey it when the world play it (3x)

Bringing back sweet

black is beautiful, names from the seventies
Let me tap into your
of dreams become my property
When I my destiny like a prophecy
when I 'm 'bringing back sweet memories'
I got into my mind, see I got a treasury
That float my head like a sweet melody
What you me
Reflection is a collection of
Definitely this is how hiphop was to be
Eventually, I knew I'd run hi-teknology
It was only a matter of like centuries
Check the or technique to how it sound so sweet
I freak word power, my man speak with beats
If I could make it in new york, I figured anywhere I'd it
Came to cincinnati with mood, and we did sacred
Hi-tek beats became my
on the side was the cut
We started to put together like 'what!'
the world, came back to the crib
And hit the
Yeah, this year we put in work and got some plans
In fact, that's where take the fam
When the reflection joint is
By the time you hear this, I'll be basking in sun
wow!
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