| Y’all can play the game one time
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| Lemme go get change for a dollar real quick
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| Hey my man, what’s up, you got change for a dollar?
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| What’s up, man? |
| You don’t remember me, do you?
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| (Ryan!) I remember you, I remember you definitely
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| I remember you took my basketball and wouldn’t give it back
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| 'Cause I dribbled it inside your store but I was just messing with you
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| Plus that was my lucky ball
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| My Dad got it signed by Isaiah Thomas so I kept it with me
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| Everywhere I went I used to bounce that ball
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| Everywhere I used to go I used to bounce that, bounce that ball
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| I’m little Ryan from 16 650, Baylis
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| Remember me? |
| I used to buy all the mystery mix Now and Laters
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| I used to wait for God to come down and answer all my prayers
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| Never asked for much when I sat down and say my prayers
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| All I ever, ever wanted was to be amazing (Ryan!)
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| Same little boy used to walk to the corner store
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| Who used to get the Funyun chips
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| Who ended up, dumb, young and rich
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| I had young parents but they both were strict
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| I had a superstitious granddad, wait, scratch that, crazy granddad
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| I seen him turn his hat around three times
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| Drive his car around the corner three times in reverse
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| Just 'cause he crossed paths with a black cat
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| Man, you remember Hank? |
| He used to be a Jitney at the market
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| My mom used to do his laundry
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| He used to have me and my brothers dyin' laughin' at him
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| Talkin' 'bout, «You know you can’t leave them clothes
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| In the washing machine too long when they get done washed
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| And still put 'em in the dryer, doing that makes the clothes stink»
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| Damn, being back here bring back so many memories
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| You sure you don’t remember me? |
| You remember the ball? |
| (Ryan!)
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| Everywhere I went I used to bounce that ball
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| Everywhere I used to go I used to bounce that, bounce that ball
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| Nigga, everybody know little Ryan from 17 150, Northlawn
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| I used to come and cop pork rinds
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| I used to watch drug dealers come through in cars
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| Like, «If I get one of those, it’s showtime»
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| Never asked for much when I sat down and say my prayers
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| All I ever, ever wanted was to be amazing (Ryan!)
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| Is that Ryan? |
| It’s always good to see him in the neighborhood
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| Hey, baby! |
| How your momma?
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| Look at that car, he done done it
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| I told y’all he was gonna do somethin' (Ryan!)
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| Hell yeah, hell yeah
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| Hell yeah, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
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| Hell yeah, hell yeah
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| Hell yeah, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey (Ryan!)
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| Wow, this is overwhelmin'
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| It feels like it was just yesteday I was watchin' «Good Times»
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| Wishin' I could get ahold of Thelma
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| Fighting with my brother over channels
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| I like watchin' movies
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| He likes stupid shit like Robin Williams, goin', «Nanu nanu»
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| Or whatever that stupid-ass show called
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| I ain’t around here being no attention whore
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| I need niggas to look at these whips
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| For every time we got those extension cords
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| God, I miss my big brother so much, he went to prison so much
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| That I don’t think I’d recognize him these days much
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| But I’ma always know what to get him from the ice cream truck
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| He used to get the Push-Up Pops, I used to get the snow cone
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| I used to wanna be just like Turbo, he used to want to be Ozone
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| I got all the kids wavin' at me, all the elderly off they high horse
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| They wouldn’t even let a nigga play twenty-one in the driveway
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| Nowadays, the ball is in my court (Ryan!)
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| Everywhere I went I used to bounce that ball
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| Everywhere I used to go I used to bounce that ball
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| Everybody going, «Ain't that lil Ryan from over there on Marlowe?
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| I ain’t seen him since he was a baby»
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| Well I’m back in town to let the people know
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| That you don’t need no lucky ball, you already amazing
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| And I’m still your neighbor, little ol' Ryan (Ryan!)
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| And God bless the child no matter
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| How long it seems, somehow he’ll find his way home
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| It’s so important baby
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| Between the memories and family
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| I don’t know which one is more amazing
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| Never asked for much when I sat down and say my prayers
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| All I ever, ever wanted was to be amazing |