| I’m sitting alone in a room of memories
|
| The walls drop out before me
|
| A large closet filled with giant records appears
|
| My clothes of childhood drape over them
|
| I look at them, I look at myself
|
| Yeah, when I was eating honey barbeque wings from the Colonel
|
| I’m picking Michaelangelo, playing Ninja Turtles
|
| And action video games or action figures
|
| Two pairs of nunchucks, y’all niggas don’t want none
|
| stepped up, we made him regret it
|
| Leave 'em running with their tails tucked back to the shredder
|
| The game fucked up we oughta reset it
|
| Oh, the game’s fucked up, we gotta reset it. |
| Wait, lemme see. |
| Probably just got
|
| a bunch of dust in it. |
| Y’all put any alcohol in this earlier? |
| Let’s pop it back
|
| in. It’s probably going to be cool. |
| Oh, look at that
|
| Now, I gotta start all over from the beginning
|
| Instead I’m headed to the liquor store to get me some chips
|
| Walk inside and I seen all the kids
|
| Gathered around the machine playing Street Fighter
|
| A bunch of quarters stacked up on the screen
|
| In a row, just to show how many people got next
|
| As soon as someone finally get a chance
|
| The kid advanced on the sticks and quickly whip their ass
|
| I laugh, head back to the pad, bag of Cool Ranch and Watermelon Gatorade
|
| My mom tied a yellow-green red shoelace around my head yesterday
|
| Pulled out the clippers and gave me a fade
|
| Just seen a friend who moved the Minnesota
|
| Always watching Star Trek when I came over
|
| Always had the same haircut as LeVar Burton
|
| When he introduced us to books on Reading Rainbow
|
| Everybody come to my crib tonight to watch the Tyson fight for free
|
| 'Cause I’m stealing cable
|
| The kid next door hit me in the face with a rock
|
| At the tilt, my mom wiped my face off with a cloth
|
| She said, «Go outside and do something about it»
|
| I grabbed my little skateboard and smacked the shit out him
|
| They ran louder every hour, listening to Death Certificate skits
|
| Robin Lynch, James Brown radio mix stuck in the deck
|
| Hop fences, shoot on courts with hoops and no nets
|
| A couple garter snakes around the neck as pets, WWF
|
| That’s leg locks, and off-the-top rope-red box
|
| You big dummy Lamont, you got quotes, get copped
|
| My pop’s game, so obviously
|
| Had an older sister lived across the street
|
| Ironically, we where we first meet
|
| He graduated from Skywalk University |