| …Sup brotha?
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| We was just kids then big love, big dreams and a vision of the future…
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| Hidden gems, Yankee hat flat brims
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| Shroom stems, Red Rocks, Stonehenge
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| Adjust your lens, can' trust it
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| Bust it, good luck kid, fist in your mouth like a Muppet
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| No strings attached, puppets play the role
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| But I stroll relaxed, in control, all facts
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| Screw a fib, old dip ain’t new to this
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| I diss a bitch asswith crass remarks
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| Then get hitched, to show I’m married to these chips, doggy its hilarious
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| Foggy out in frisco, I’m a bay boy with Dub roots
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| I speak truth and get gruesome on loops
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| Tie up your boots, and pull your sleeves up
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| We putting in work, murk your favorite then smirk
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| Gip you pricks like smurfs, I go beserk jerk
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| The quirky kiddo, lanky height, crop brillo, I’m nice
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| Stop your sleeping, get your dome up off the pillow, think twice
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| Before you test the professor in charge, laying in the cut
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| With my dog Matisyah, what up!
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| Re-up and re vision
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| We up yeah we living
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| Sizzling fire gone blaze for the children
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| Places we live in
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| Circles we give in
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| Willing, making these songs ya’ll feeling
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| Healing, the only way come with wisdom
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| Re-up and re vision
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| We up yeah we living
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| Sizzling fire gone blaze for the children
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| Places we live in
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| Circles we give in
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| Willing, making these songs ya’ll feeling
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| Healing, that’s the way come with wisdom
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| Ip, keep rocking it
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| Like the way we talking shit
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| Laid back walk
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| New York we keep working it
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| NYG from the NYC
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| 6'3 long and lean
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| Sea breeze from Cali
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| Back east from Berkley
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| Walk halls all day
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| In the mid nineties
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| Like the first time we blazed
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| The beat I got coming bro
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| Got you all day
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| You know I’m straight up from the WP
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| Feeling saturated
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| Relate as I gaze
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| Re-instate
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| Old ways
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| Make plays
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| High ways
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| No more sideline days make waves
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| Stay blazed
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| The trance is so rave
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| Behave? |
| I can’t stay
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| Now we running away
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| Running away to the sounds
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| Take a vacay from this town
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| Quick trip down memory lane for a while
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| Feeling the day and the way
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| Clouds are placed
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| I wish this day would last for ever
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| In the playground skies is blue
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| Thinking of the very first time
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| Very first time I met you
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| Cipher set
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| And the blunts was lit
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| I’m hearing melody
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| And drums that kick
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| While ya spit
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| I got this
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| We was just kids then
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| Big love big dreams had a vision of the future you and me
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| As the music guided me
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| Close my eyes and feel your staring at me
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| Close my eyes and feel your staring at me
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| Follow the beat and the words that you say
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| Colors and all the landscapes
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| Swirl and change
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| Make take
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| With me
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| Cruising through town
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| I’ll carry your weight
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| And always like fallen angels misplaced
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| Close my eyes and feel your staring at me
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| (Staring at me)
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| Into the light
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| Follow the, follow the, follow the wind
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| The eternal way that you sing
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| Going away… |