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the feeling is such a rush now...movement is centrifugal, all around/
never limitin range of my passion...or fall down/
we kick the raw sounds...yeah the lyrics are rare/
if you dont care for a kick and a snare..you get a pair/
of these big nuts...kiss em, still the rhythm is there/
we take it back... where we chill on the stairs/
the night air blows..and all you hear is beat boxin, unique toxins/
in-toxicatin' my cadence... rock 'em/
when fame wasnt famous...and shame was a problem/
we came with the pain ...of our fathers/
the pain of our moms...in our sonnets/
for some...neither one to be honest/
so pain came from...they aint have a lot, then/
instead of other options...like sellin on the block/
we chose another road...now we're settled at the top/
and i know you think i mean i got a monetary crop/
but the money aint the meaning of success ... try to follow MEEEE/


CHORUS X2:
remember them old days back then?
remember the smiles...remember the pain, same damn thang/
remember those days back when?
remember the love...remember the hate, same damn thang/


as i try to paint a brighter picture...with this dark ink/
thinkin bout our past...all the struggles that would spark dreams/
livin a fantasy thats reality...happy to be breathin’/
in this smoke filled battlefield .... hope kills, really/
never gave up my goals...drivin’ my ambition up the road/
the transmission is old...but it goes/
remember flows...lyricism was gold/
platinum was just a metal....we never would peddle dope/
in the streets maybe....but we were tryin leave the weak 80’s/
where crack ruled...birthin’ weak babies/
so we escaped through the rhythm...like poetry was a broken lock/
and projects were a cell....the bars were the broken blocks/
graffiti walls...were pages inside a diary/
obituary rainbows....juxtaposed to dying themes/
as time passes the season reaches december... when its coldest/
we just hold onto those moments... do remember/


CHORUS X2:
remember them old days back then?
remember the smiles...remember the pain, same damn thang/
remember those days back when?
remember the love...remember the hate, same damn thang/

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