| I wanna take you way back to when a girl on a mike’s worth
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| Wasn’t determined by the length of her skirt
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| I mean way back to creativity, before MTV before BET
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| I mean way back before recycling shit, when the props that you got was for your
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| writing and shit
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| Let’s rewind before the hype when you used to be low key
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| To be a singer you had to actually know key
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| I mean way back to before people made a job of seeing who’s best at
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| impersonating Bob
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| I mean way back to when you sweat blood on every line
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| To get one good song didn’t cost sixteen ninety nine
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| To be considered deep you had to actually say stuff
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| And if it wasn’t good disc jockeys didn’t play stuff
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| I mean way way, Marvin Gaye way back, and I pray that you will
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| Come with me, let us journey past this melody
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| Give us room to exercise our minds
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| Take you to another place another time, better hooks better rhymes
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| Stronger lyrics every line, you could even press rewind
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| Come with me, let us journey past this fallacy
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| Give us room to exercise our minds
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| Take you to another place another time, better hooks better rhymes
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| Stronger lyrics every line, you could even press rewind
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| Well it’s ironic that the chronic that I smoke got me singing shit that’s
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| bionic every note
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| That it’s affecting my judgement is what some people would hope
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| But I’m not tripping, I’m on a journey, come along now let’s float
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| I used to be excited going to the record store, but these days I stay pacing
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| the floor
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| Somebody please take me back to when the artistes were poor
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| Cause when they made less they gave us so much more
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| Let’s take it back to a ballroom, cloudy microphone… Smokey Robinson,
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| Nina Simone
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| James Brown was still occupying the throne when the songs weren’t sold off
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| videos alone
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| Way back to when a star attitude wasn’t defined by somebody being rude
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| To when it was a pleasure definitely not a task
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| To greet a fan with a smile and sign a damn autograph
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| I mean way back to before you used to drive the Maybach
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| You dreamt about a mil but never made that
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| When you made some shit that we could play back
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| I mean way back to a whole ‘nother time, further back than your grandad’s
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| hairline
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| I mean way back, wont you say that you will |