| Yo, they say I reminisce too much
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| Maybe I do but, I can’t forget about the good ol' days
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| We used to chill
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| Livin' in a fucking shadowless life
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| So you can reminisce
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| Every summer was real ill
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| Those were the days I remember ago
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| We made the diddy bop through the city blocks
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| Middle fingers popped up like chicken pox
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| What was real or not didn’t cross our minds
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| At the time that we dreamt about you
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| We made the diddy bop through the city blocks
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| Middle fingers popped up like chicken pox
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| What was real or not didn’t cross our minds
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| At the time that we dreamt about you
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| I dream about you (still) dream about you
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| When I’m up at the top, yo I dream about you (still)
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| Dream about you, see I dream about you
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| When I’m feeling my lows, yo I dream about you
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| Now catch me on my BMX cruising with a two hand grip
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| Wu-Tang Clan, The Roots and the Boot Camp Clik
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| Was in my head phones on daily on my boom bap shit
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| I always kept my school bag zipped to cover up the smell
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| From the spray cans it was a daily operation
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| Sneaking out of the crib with the bag up in the basement
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| Heading for the hall of fame under the bridge
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| Where graffiti artists came to escape the ball and chain
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| Just a couple of kids causing storms in a glass of water
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| When tagging up the toilet walls with a magic marker
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| The school janitor almost caught us red handed
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| But we helped him cleaned it off, and received each a badge of honor
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| Bad karma though but we did same thing as the older guys
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| What they did so could I
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| But they were broke and high
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| I kept my eyes open and refused to have my life stuck up in a coaster ride
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| Open mic nights at the Cypher they called me rap MacGyver
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| Cuz in battles I was the last survivor
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| A bunch of wild writers hitting up graffiti walls
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| Couldn’t afford the music so we stole it from the cd stores
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| It was a dream of course to be greatest rapper
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| This be my favorite chapter thus far in my life
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| I miss every moment and when I’m zoning on the memories
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| I reminisce and wish that I could live it twice
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| We made the diddy bop through the city blocks
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| Middle fingers popped up like chicken pox
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| What was real or not didn’t cross our minds
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| At the time that we dreamt about you
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| We made the diddy bop through the city blocks
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| Middle fingers popped up like chicken pox
|
| What was real or not didn’t cross our minds
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| At the time that we dreamt about you
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| Livin' in a fucking shadowless life
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| Every summer was real, ill
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| Shadowless life
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| Those were the days I remember
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| Yo, live poetry flowing on grey matter
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| Paint splatter the walls put thoughts on train wagons
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| Smooth criminals armed with spray cannons
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| Nocturnals was the word when the work became patterns Evidence on the wall,
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| see the city’s my canvas
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| Another crime committed considered as damage
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| Never got convicted survival of the fittest
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| When we put politicians in panic
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| Climbing fences, jams and writers benches
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| No common sense at all at war with the crime preventions
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| We had brawls got smashed, by the time we got back
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| Crews moved out of town it was crazy like that
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| Considered as crooks and thieves with hooded looks
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| Police confiscated our black books with pieces
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| Treated as evil itself
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| But yo these walls just speak for themselves
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| We made the diddy bop through the city blocks
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| Middle fingers popped up like chicken pox
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| What was real or not didn’t cross our minds
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| At the time that we dreamt about you
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| We made the diddy bop through the city blocks
|
| Middle fingers popped up like chicken pox
|
| What was real or not didn’t cross our minds
|
| At the time that we dreamt about you
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| I dream about you (still) dream about you
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| When I’m up at the top, yo I dream about you (still)
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| Dream about you, see I dream about you
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| When I’m feeling my lows, yo I dream about you
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| Livin' in a fucking shadowless life
|
| Every summer was real ill
|
| Shadowless life
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| Those were the days I remember
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| Livin' in a fucking shadowless life
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| So you can reminisce
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| Every summer was real ill
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| Those were the days I remember |