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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 back memories

Life, living in flatbush and going to parties
Red lights, bumping, life is you make it, then sorry
In my lifetime, ain't done too many
Better than your first son put his sentences together
Yo, it kinda make me think of way back
I was the of the artist as a young man
All them dreams of rapping
rhymes on napkins
Was really
Making this actually happen
It's something come through me
That just consume me
Speaking through the voices of the speaking to me
I think back in the day, I absorbed like a sponge
a plunge into my past to share with my son

Bringing sweet memories

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

Running out of of conversation
Well I drop it in the pocket rocking's my occupation
I do it remarkably, spark up a
And possibly you could me
Tap your chi
Utilize memory
To help you see clearly, get back to me
Actually, nothing's new the sun
So life be stressing me
My is 'bringing back sweet memories'
Like the faces are woven in the fabric of my consciousness
From cities where making 21's a big
Like my people understood their prominence
And my past life visions of the
Like the first time I saw krs live, it
I resurrection by common sense
in my psyche
I my direction like spike lee
To speak my life through mics, and I take it lightly
It be something you did to bring you down when you were high
But that a bitch, you steady asking god why
Like when my parents first up
Yo, I was
Seems like some they was together for the sake of the children
And I them for that
I don't know if they saw
So say it, and convey it when the world play it (3x)

Bringing back sweet

Like black is beautiful, names from the
Let me tap your energy
Fields of become my property
When I reach my like a prophecy
Especially when I 'm 'bringing back sweet
I got deep into my mind, see I got a
That float through my head a sweet melody
you telling me
Reflection is a of memories
Definitely this is how hiphop was to be
Eventually, I I'd run into hi-teknology
It was a matter of time like centuries
Check the recipe or to how it sound so sweet
I freak with word power, my man with beats
If I make it in new york, I figured anywhere I'd make it
Came to linked with mood, and we did sacred
Hi-tek became my favorite
Hustle on the was the cut
We started to put songs together 'what!'
Traveled the world, came back to the
And hit the
Yeah, this year we put in work and got some plans
In fact, where I'll take the fam
When the joint is done
By the time you this, I'll be basking in african sun
wow!
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