Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Memories , by - Talib Kweli. Song from the album Legend1, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 19.01.2015
Record label: Outhouse, Revenge
Song language: English
Memories |
| Let’s take it back to the old school |
| Let’s take it to Union Square |
| Let’s take it back to the old school |
| Wave your hands like you just don’t care |
| Yeah |
| I was raised in crack era Brooklyn |
| I can recognize the smell of crack when It’s cookin' |
| Man, I used to play hooky and dancing was jukin' |
| Back when ratchet was a gun and a knife was for the juxxin' |
| A severe lack of funds got 'em masking up like the villain |
| I was in cyphers killing |
| Trust them niggas couldn’t touch me but they had to feel it |
| Not yet a butterfly, I was still a caterpillar ready to fly |
| Got beautiful memories of mobbing like Genevieve |
| Critical how the leave in this lyrical den of thieves, please |
| Took a Greyhound to California |
| Hit the good life Cafe, where the legends was styling on 'em Nonstop rhyming |
| since Top Ramen, so start climbing now 'Cause the future is not promised |
| So fond of these beautiful memories, unusual energies |
| A Stand up dude, ain’t never bending my knees |
| Bring it back, bring it back, bring it back |
| Bring it back, bring it back, bring it back |
| Bring it back, bring it back, bring it back |
| Bring it back, bring it back, bring it back |
| Let’s take this way back to Oakland |
| Let’s take this to Durant square |
| Sunspot and Talib Kweli |
| Put your hands in the fucking air |
| Yeah |
| These memories they just sent me on way back |
| Raised up in Oakland, the dope and the Cadillacs |
| Raised by a hustler, hustling, bring it back |
| Customers to a substance deep up in the track, yeah |
| Losing homies to violence all over bitches |
| Just another day, oh the jealousy how it gets us |
| I ain’t collared with the drama, dishonor, it’s only love |
| Hit the barbershop, foothill, grazed at Golden Cuts |
| At the Eastmont Mall, TWauz, I loved it all |
| Took the stream around the world, no radio play at all |
| Just believing in this hunger, Boy wonder would never crawl |
| Made the underground scene from nothing, nothing at all Black Panther soul with |
| flow, this is the O |
| Mystik Journeymen, the Legends you already know |
| Years ago met Talib when he crashed at my crib |
| After that Greyhound ride showed him Telegraph rich Underground life yeah we |
| did it |
| Independent, just like I love my women |
| We collecting these chips |
| Classics shoulda had Mos Def and Luck on this |
| This that Blackstar, Legend, underground shit |
| And we was doing this at broke as SummerJam live and it was just hype still at |
| maritime |
| Damn that would be a great memory |
| (Make the best memories ever, underground, underground) |
| Bring it back, bring it back, bring it back |
| Bring it back, bring it back, bring it back |
| Bring it back, bring it back, bring it back |
| Bring it back, bring it back, bring it back |
| (Make the best memories ever, underground, underground, underground) |