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Radio Killed the Hip Hop Star - Reminisce Lyrics
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Playin' ball in the yard, in my hand's a roc
All I ever needed was a pad to jot
Remember baby in the yard when our hands would lock
By the view in the back, you thought we had a lot
Thought I had my best man now the man is gone
But his death really helped me understand a lot
Remember on the balcony when you jammed the Glock
The pullback really hurt my hand, I'll stop
These are things I gotta seal up with a padlock
All these struggles made me realize the have-nots
I remember when my mama got the back shots
To bring me down to Universal then it's Epcot
Something in the air keeps bringin' me back
Bringin' me back, keeps bringin' me back
Something in the air keeps bringin' me back
Bringin' me back, keeps bringin' me back
Thinkin' back to the things that I could've been
Thinkin' back to the things that I shoulda did
Ima keep spittin' till we're good again
Reminiscing on the things that I should've been
This life hasn't changed this heart that's made of gold
But it's been a long road, almost 30 years old
Still actin' like a kid, guess my heart's still bold
Still learnin' from mistakes knowin' life gets cold
Still down here leapin', reachin' for the stars
Hopin' time heals all, still dealin' with the scars
Still rememberin' each one of those days we would skip out on school
Cause we'd rather blow Haze
I guess you could say that not much has changed except now
It seems like we went our own ways
Remember back then
It never crossed our minds that those nights would ever end
Never knowin' how it'd feel to be missin' all our friends
It hurts somethin' deep when that tattoo on your skin is all that's left to see
And every memory is all you get to keep
But you know they're at peace resting free in eternal sleep
Something in the air keeps bringin' me back
Bringin' me back, keeps bringin' me back
Something in the air keeps bringin' me back
Bringin' me back, keeps bringin' me back
Thinkin' back to the things that I could've been
Thinkin' back to the things that I shoulda did
Ima keep spittin' till we're good again
Reminiscin' on the things that I should've been
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Playin' ball in the yard, in my hand's a roc
All I ever needed was a pad to jot
Remember baby in the yard when our hands would lock
By the view in the back, you thought we had a lot
Thought I had my best man now the man is gone
But his death really helped me understand a lot
Remember on the balcony when you jammed the Glock
The pullback really hurt my hand, I'll stop
These are things I gotta seal up with a padlock
All these struggles made me realize the have-nots
I remember when my mama got the back shots
To bring me down to Universal then it's Epcot
Something in the air keeps bringin' me back
Bringin' me back, keeps bringin' me back
Something in the air keeps bringin' me back
Bringin' me back, keeps bringin' me back
Thinkin' back to the things that I could've been
Thinkin' back to the things that I shoulda did
Ima keep spittin' till we're good again
Reminiscing on the things that I should've been
This life hasn't changed this heart that's made of gold
But it's been a long road, almost 30 years old
Still actin' like a kid, guess my heart's still bold
Still learnin' from mistakes knowin' life gets cold
Still down here leapin', reachin' for the stars
Hopin' time heals all, still dealin' with the scars
Still rememberin' each one of those days we would skip out on school
Cause we'd rather blow Haze
I guess you could say that not much has changed except now
It seems like we went our own ways
Remember back then
It never crossed our minds that those nights would ever end
Never knowin' how it'd feel to be missin' all our friends
It hurts somethin' deep when that tattoo on your skin is all that's left to see
And every memory is all you get to keep
But you know they're at peace resting free in eternal sleep
Something in the air keeps bringin' me back
Bringin' me back, keeps bringin' me back
Something in the air keeps bringin' me back
Bringin' me back, keeps bringin' me back
Thinkin' back to the things that I could've been
Thinkin' back to the things that I shoulda did
Ima keep spittin' till we're good again
Reminiscin' on the things that I should've been
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Writer: Tanysha Soulia, William Leahy
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