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Yo, you know 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 and going to house parties
Red lights, bumping, life is what you make it, then
In my lifetime, ain't done too things
Better watching your first son put his sentences together
Yo, it kinda make me think of way when
I was the of the artist as a young man
All them teenage of rapping
Writing on napkins
Was really
Making this shit actually
It's like something through me
That just consume me
Speaking through the of the spirits speaking to me
I think back in the day, I absorbed like a sponge
Took a plunge my past to share with my son

back sweet memories

Like out the back of my mind
Going back in time
when 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 a nine
they lacking divine

Running out of of conversation
Well I drop it in the pocket because rocking's my
I do it remarkably, up a leaf
And you could follow me
Tap into chi
Utilize your
To help you see clearly, then get to me
Actually, nothing's new the sun
So when be stressing me
My remedy is 'bringing sweet memories'
Like the that are woven in the fabric of my consciousness
From cities where making 21's a big
Like my people understood their prominence
And my life visions of the continent
Like the time I saw krs live, rockin' it
I heard resurrection by sense
in my psyche
I my direction like spike lee
To speak my life through mics, and I never it lightly
It might be something you did to you down 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 some 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 when the 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 reach my destiny a prophecy
when I 'm 'bringing back sweet memories'
I got deep my mind, see I got a treasury
That through my head like a sweet melody
you telling me
Reflection is a collection of
Definitely is how hiphop was meant to be
Eventually, I knew I'd run into
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
to cincinnati linked with mood, and we did sacred
Hi-tek became my favorite
Hustle on the was the cut
We to put songs together like 'what!'
Traveled the world, came to the crib
And hit the
Yeah, this year we put in work and got other plans
In fact, that's where take the fam
the reflection joint is done
By the time you this, I'll be basking in african sun
wow!
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