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I remember Mr. Magic, Flash, Caz LL raising hell but, that didn't B. & Rakim was, the shit to me I flip to see a E. Fresh show, with Ricky D And Red Alert was puttin in work, with Chuck Had my homies on the hill getting ill, when shit was Went out to steal, remember Raw, with Kane When De La was puttin Potholes in the game I can't how it was, Whodini Had me puffin on that gettin buzzed, cause there I was Them block in the projects, and on my block You diggy don't stop, sippin on that Stock Through my speaker Latifah, and MC Lyte Listen to Treach, KRS to get me through the T La Rock and Mantronix, to Stetsasonic Remember "Push It" was the bomb shit, nuttin the old school
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I had, Toes, and BVD's A killer crease inside my Lee's when I hit the I'm playing skelly, ring to leavey, or catch a Before the homies in my hood learned to a bitch, I remember Way back, the weak they had Too many seeds in the bag I'm on the headin uptown, freestyling With wild kids from Bucktown, profiling Cause the was starin, thinking, "Why them niggas swearing?" I'm if that's her hair, I remember Stickball, the hoochies on the wall Or taking on the steps, stinking up the hall Through my childhood, as a juvenile A young tryin to stay away from Rikers Isle Me and my homies breakin nights, tryin to keep it Out on the roof sipping 90 proof, ain't nuttin like the old
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popping and locking to Kurtis Blow, the name belts And LaRock the Super Ho back in Latin Quarters When Slick Rick was spittin Gaming the hoochies at the block parties, I remember Breakdancing to Mel and Hyde, LL when he Rocks the Bells Forget the TV, to hit the streets and do graffiti Be careful don't let the transit see me It nothing like the old school!
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