Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Memories Live, artist - Reflection Eternal. Album song Train Of Thought, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 31.12.2001
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Rawkus Entertainment
Song language: English
Memories Live |
Life, living in Flatbush and going to house parties |
Red lights, bumping, life is what you make it, then sorry |
In my lifetime, ain’t done too many things |
better than watching your first son put his sentences together |
Yo, it kinda make me think of way back when |
I was the portrait of the artist as a young man |
All them teenage dreams of rapping |
Writing rhymes on napkins |
Was really visualization |
Making this shit actually happen |
It’s like something come through me That truly just consume me Speaking through the voices of the spirits speaking to me |
I think back in the day, I absorbed everything like a sponge |
Took a plunge into my past to share with my son |
Bringing back sweet memories (3x) |
Like thoughts out the back of my mind |
Going back in some time |
Like when you used to cut and had to go to the back of the line |
Look back and you find |
Tracks that make you relax and recline |
Now cats rap about packing a nine |
When they lacking divine |
Inspiration |
Running out of topics of conversation |
Well I drop it in the pocket because rocking’s my occupation |
I do it remarkably, spark up a leaf |
And possibly you could follow me Tap into your chi |
Utilize your memory |
To help you see clearly, then get back to me Actually, nothing’s new under the sun |
So when life be stressing me My remedy is 'bringing back sweet memories' |
Like the faces that are woven in the fabric of my consciousness |
>From cities where making 21's a big accomplishment |
Like when my people understood their prominence |
And my past life visions of the continent |
Like the first time I saw KRS live, rockin’it |
I heard Resurrection by Common Sense |
Dominant in my psyche |
I chose my direction like Spike Lee |
To speak my life through mics, and I never take it lightly |
It might be something you did to bring you down when you were high |
But that karma’s a bitch, you steady asking God why |
Like when my parents first split up Yo, I was illin' |
Seems like some years they was together for the sake of the children |
And I love them for that |
I don’t know if they saw that |
So I’ma say it, and convey it when the world play it (3x) |
Bringing back sweet memories (3x) |
Like black is beautiful, names from the seventies |
Let me tap into your energy |
Fields of dreams become my property |
When I reach my destiny like a prophecy |
Especially when I 'm 'bringing back sweet memories' |
I got deep into my mind, see I got a treasury |
That float through my head like a sweet melody |
What you telling me Reflection is a collection of memories |
Definitely this is how hiphop was meant to be Eventually, I knew I’d run into Hi-Teknology |
It was only a matter of time like centuries |
Check the recipe or technique to how it sound so sweet |
I freak with word power, my man speak with beats |
If I could make it in New York, I figured anywhere I’d make it Came to Cincinnati linked with Mood, and we did Sacred |
Hi-Tek beats became my favorite |
Hussle on the Side was the cut |
We started to put songs together like 'What!' |
Travelled the world, came back to the crib |
And hit the motherland |
Yeah, this year we put in work and got some other plans |
In fact, that’s where I’ll take the fam |
when the Reflection joint is done |
By the time you hear this, I’ll be basking in African sun |
Like Wow! |
We made it We here |