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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 we've ever

Bringing back memories

Life, living in flatbush and to house parties
Red lights, bumping, life is what you make it, then
In my lifetime, done too many things
Better than watching your first son put his sentences
Yo, it kinda make me think of way when
I was the portrait of the artist as a man
All them dreams of rapping
Writing on napkins
Was visualization
Making shit actually happen
It's like something through me
That truly just me
Speaking through the voices of the spirits to me
I think back in the day, I absorbed everything like a
Took a plunge into my to share with my son

Bringing sweet memories

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

Running out of of conversation
I drop it in the pocket because rocking's my occupation
I do it remarkably, up a leaf
And you could follow me
Tap into chi
your memory
To help you see clearly, get back to me
Actually, nothing's new the sun
So when be stressing me
My is 'bringing back sweet memories'
Like the faces that are woven in the of my consciousness
From where making 21's a big accomplishment
Like when my understood their prominence
And my past life of the continent
Like the first I saw krs live, rockin' it
I heard resurrection by sense
Dominant in my
I my direction like spike lee
To speak my life through mics, and I take it lightly
It might be something you did to bring you down when you were
But that a bitch, you steady asking god why
Like when my parents first up
Yo, I was
Seems some years they was together for the sake of the children
And I love them for
I know if they saw that
So I'mma say it, and convey it the world play it (3x)

back sweet memories

Like black is beautiful, names the seventies
Let me tap into your
of dreams become my property
When I reach my destiny 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
you telling me
Reflection is a collection of
Definitely this is how was meant to be
Eventually, I knew I'd run into
It was only a matter of time centuries
Check the recipe or technique to how it so sweet
I with 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 became my favorite
Hustle on the was the cut
We started to put songs together 'what!'
the world, came back to the crib
And hit the
Yeah, this year we put in work and got other plans
In fact, where I'll take the fam
the reflection joint is done
By the you hear this, I'll be basking in african sun
wow!
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