Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Long Time, artist - The Roots.
Date of issue: 31.12.2005
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Long Time |
Oooh |
It’s been a long time |
Since I been back around the way |
It’s been a long time |
Let it spin let spin let it spin |
Since I been back around your way |
It’s been a long time |
Long time long time |
Struck by the luck of the draw |
Real life preservation, what I’m hustling for |
My name Black Thought, the definition of raw |
I was born in South Philly on a cement floor |
We had nothing at all, I had to knuckle and brawl |
They swore I’d fall or be another brick in the wall |
Another life full of love that lost |
That’s silly, this Philly, y’all really ain’t stoppin the bull |
With the pen like Willie on top of the hall |
Pure soul is what the city most popular for |
Hear the tones that will ease you |
Smooth as Bunny Sigler’s soundtrack |
Keepin your head boppin and all |
And it’s something in the water where I come from |
They used to sing it on the corner where I come from |
Making somethin outta nothing because everybody fifty cents away |
From a quarter where I come from |
Yeah the streets ain’t timid but I feel at home in it |
Gotta see a couple people, I ain’t got at in a minute |
Yeah, you can take a brother outta South Philly |
Can’t take it outta him really |
I forever represent it |
Oooh |
It’s been a long time |
Since I been back around the way |
It’s been a long time |
Let it spin let spin let it spin |
Since I been back around your way |
It’s been a long time |
Long time long time |
Live and direct, I don’t need no mic check |
Remember mommy told me «Peedi, you ain’t write that!» |
It started in the bathroom taking a dump |
Listening to Ultramagnetic ego tripping you won’t |
Question my word, I’m the urban version of you chump |
Stomped on a different ground, sound second to none |
Synthesizers tweet to improvise your feet |
I calculated every lyric to arrive on a beat |
It’s free, come get high on me |
Before a nine millimeter shell hit my pelle pelle in the P |
And yeah it’s somethin in the water where I come from |
They used to sing it on the corner where I come from |
Making somethin outta nothing because everybody fifty cents away |
From a quarter where I come from |
It’s just a natural reaction for crack to make it happen |
Let the pen ink sink into the paper of the pad |
Think back when I was younger |
Ghetto could have took me under but |
Peedi can’t mess with North Philly, never had |
You don’t know about me, you ain’t stroll my streets |
Look familiar, I feel ya, long time no see |
Oooh |
It’s been a long time |
Since I been back around the way |
It’s been a long time |
Let it spin let spin let it spin |
Since I been back around your way |
It’s been a long time |
Long time long time |
Clap something but whatever you clap |
Clap to the record spinning while I’m taking you back |
To the top paper era, baby dig on that |
Picture the pool room where the money getters was at |
And street people with the feathers in the cap of their Borsalino |
Pulling paper in as if it’s a small casino |
I was a young boy sweeping the floors |
And runnin to stores |
But all those old heads would talk to me though |
About the way to clutch the eagle on a buck and tuck |
And if I’m down how to get back up |
Just survival kid, and it’s a struggle worldwide, I’m positive |
Shit the ghetto might as well be the Gaza Strip |
You know where all of the monsters is |
Street walkers, you don’t see no consciousness |
I’m coming back to where the core of the problem is |
We on the job again, y’all know what time it is |
Oooh |
It’s been a long time |
Since I been back around the way |
It’s been a long time |
Let it spin let spin let it spin |
Since I been back around your way |
It’s been a long time |
Long time long time |