old times sake
Verse 1) Yo, I’m cruisin’ down the block in a classic ride, Windows down, let the old school vibe collide, Got the speakers bumpin’ that real-life sound, Ice Cube style, you know I’m holdin’ it down. Memories flash like a film in rewind, Back to the days when the real ones grind, From the corner store to the block party scene, We built this legacy, you know what I mean? (Verse 2) Came up from the struggle, now we livin’ dreams, Hustlin’ hard, yeah, we know what it means, Ain’t no silver spoons, just the grit and the grind, Old time type song, keep that truth aligned. Respect the past, but the future’s on sight, In the rearview, see the stars burn bright, Every bar I drop, it’s a piece of my soul, Old school heart with a modern control. Verse 1) Yo, I’m spittin’ fire, got the hunger in my veins, Dreams of stages, bright lights, breaking all the chains, Rappin’ in my room, just me and my old beat, Every single bar, yeah, I’m bringing that heat. (Verse 2) Started from the bottom, now I’m climbing to the peak, Words like a weapon, every line’s a mystique, Got the grind in my soul, can’t nobody hold me back, I’m a beast on this mic, ready to attack. (Verse 3) Late nights, bright lights, visions in my mind, Got my pen in hand, and I’m leaving doubt behind, Every rhyme’s a step, yeah, I’m paving my own way, A new rap fame star, watch me slay the game today. (Verse 4) From the shadows to the limelight, I’m taking my shot, With every lyric I write, I’m giving all I got, So let the world know, I’m ready to ignite, In this rap game, I’ll be shining so bright
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Verse 1) Yo, I’m cruisin’ down the block in a classic ride, Windows down, let the old school vibe collide, Got the speakers bumpin’ that real-life sound, Ice Cube style, you know I’m holdin’ it down. Memories flash like a film in rewind, Back to the days when the real ones grind, From the corner store to the block party scene, We built this legacy, you know what I mean? (Verse 2) Came up from the struggle, now we livin’ dreams, Hustlin’ hard, yeah, we know what it means, Ain’t no silver spoons, just the grit and the grind, Old time type song, keep that truth aligned. Respect the past, but the future’s on sight, In the rearview, see the stars burn bright, Every bar I drop, it’s a piece of my soul, Old school heart with a modern control. Verse 1) Yo, I’m spittin’ fire, got the hunger in my veins, Dreams of stages, bright lights, breaking all the chains, Rappin’ in my room, just me and my old beat, Every single bar, yeah, I’m bringing that heat. (Verse 2) Started from the bottom, now I’m climbing to the peak, Words like a weapon, every line’s a mystique, Got the grind in my soul, can’t nobody hold me back, I’m a beast on this mic, ready to attack. (Verse 3) Late nights, bright lights, visions in my mind, Got my pen in hand, and I’m leaving doubt behind, Every rhyme’s a step, yeah, I’m paving my own way, A new rap fame star, watch me slay the game today. (Verse 4) From the shadows to the limelight, I’m taking my shot, With every lyric I write, I’m giving all I got, So let the world know, I’m ready to ignite, In this rap game, I’ll be shining so bright