| I swear it’s 1970
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| Let’s take em back
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| Let’s go
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| Yeah, I swear it’s 1970
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| I’m up in San Fran, off of Haight and Ashbury
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| Shot gun in the vee dub, I’m screaming out free love
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| We writing history, quit reliving that rerun
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| Hitchhike to Venice, became an apprentice
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| Of a guru who used to serve Dalai Lama at breakfast
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| And he taught me relativity to orchestrate a symphony
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| Of positivity, empathy, synergy, and divinity
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| Health, success, and happiness will always be my mantra
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| Possessions don’t own me man, I learned that shit from my rasta
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| You got the whole world on a string
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| Learned that from Frank Sinatra
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| Long live the lizard king, forever
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| I’ma be the change that I want to see
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| People gon remember me, I swear it’s 1970
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| Money’s cool and everything but I’d rather make a memory
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| I swear it’s, I swear it’s 1970
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| Thousand miles an hour, think weed is a flower
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| We fight the fist with peace signs of power til hate is devoured
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| We dry the eyes of tears we encounter, no more debbie downer
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| I don’t even get sour when someone like
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| «Hey, yo take a shower, you hippy»
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| I swear it’s 1970
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| No better feeling than chillin in Grenich Village, illest (quote me)
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| I’m stealin in ginsberg in case you all bless me (holy)
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| Flow taught me survival, poetry was the bible
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| One Flew Over The Coop was a message that spoke to my soul
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| Scoring goals like no goalie, we standing up to the bully
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| Prepare to speak until they hear it, like kindred spirit’s Spicole
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| On a journey to unite the world and no one can slow me
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| Impossible says I’m possible, back to the story
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| I’ma be the change that I want to see
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| People gon remember me, I swear it’s 1970
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| I swear it’s 1970
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| That’s 1970 shit man
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| Come anytime with me
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| Mod Sun
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| M-O-D S-U-N
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| Ra ta ta ta ta ta |