Текст песни Master Ace f Ice U Rock - As I Reminisce
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YeahJust sittin` here in the studio, you knowthinking about the old daysand reminiscin about how things used to beI can remember back then real well( *knocking* )Come inOh, what up, yoIce U Rock in the houseWhat`s up y`all?(What`s up)Yo, I was here in the studio, you knowreminiscin about the past and how things used to be(Word)You knowBig man Uneek is here, my man Master Ice, you knowEhm..Yo Ice, won`t you, you knowtalk a little bit about the old days from what you can remember[ VERSE 1: Ice ]As I reminisce back growin up around my wayI can`t help but think about the games we used to playWe used to play games that would make parents mutterLike Tag, Spider, and Hot Peas and ButterWe rode our bikes through Prospect ParkDid jumps over hills and came back before darkWe even rode skateboards downtown and backIn fact, we were scared, so razorblades we would packPlayed basketball ( ? ), and wePlayed Chinese handball at a park called [Name]And he who lost was forced to play the wallAnd then got hit in the butt with the ballAnd after we worked up a sweat and got looseWe bought a Hero and a 50 cent juiceWord yoUneek, Uneek, remember back in the day?Yo, let`s Ice finish..[ VERSE 2: Ice ]Just think about when your moms used to dress you it hurtsChurch shoes and real loud shirtsFeelin dumb, so yourself you redeemYou buy some mocknecks and some tailor-made garbadinesRemember those pants with the pockets on the sideYou wore with your Pumas and strutted with every stride?The winter months appeared to be ( ? )You sported snow boots, leather bomber, then sheepskinsThen when you felt the spring breezeYou bought a name buckle to wear with your Lee`sCampus shorts and shirts in the heatWith a nylon do rag, Adidas on your feetWith real thick laces (Ha!) Am I lying? ShootDon`t even front, you even had a Hawaiian suitHaha..Crazy, I never had a Hawaiian suit, manYo Uneek, go `head[ VERSE 3: Uneek ]The nineties are here, times are going fastAnd it`s the perfect time to reminisce about the pastWhen I think about it, I get a pangAnd hear people back then talk with they slangI hear it now, it sounds cornyWhen `give me a pound` was `lay some skin on me`?!People wore afros and called it their naturalAnd if you were soft back then, it meant that youWere a sucker boy who used to irk meYou never was really down, a jive-time turkeyMost other kids used to joke and dissIt was called a ( ? ) and it`d sound like this(That`s why you got rejects) then the next guy would say(But my rejects are new and yours are old, okay?)WordNow we sayin Big Uneek[ VERSE 4: Uneek ]As I reminisce I`ll always remember1984, the month was SeptemberMy first year of high school and every fool knowsYou had to dress fresh and look hype in your school clothesI had the clothes with something addedA gold name plate when a few people had itNow that was trouble, cause you would get robbedOn the bus goin home, by a crazy large mobThey`d sneak on the back of the bus and they lookedFor somethin they wanted, what they found was what they tookOne day they found me, standin in the laneThey didn`t hesitate to say, "Shorty, run your chain"Before I could fight someone snatched it and jettedEveryone was a victim and I`ll never forget itWord, manthem times were kinda rough, manYo Ace, you remember times like that, man?[ VERSE 4: Master Ace ]Yeah, I can remember like back then, sonYou didn`t have to worry about a knife or a gunYou balled up your fist like a man and fought your fightAnd kept your left up if your brother taught you right(Word) Back then, a fist was your best weaponSo you threw up your hands instead of just steppinAnd if you lost, you lived to fight another dayI heard a brother say now there`s no other wayTo win a fight except to use a bullet"The trigger makes me feel bigger when I pull it"He said, I just shook my head at thisAnd that`s what made me wanna reminisce( *knocking* )Yo come inOh yo, it`s my dancers, the Big Steps in the houseMy man Shawn, S BoogieMy man Glaze in the house(Always chillin, yoWhat`s up y`all, how y`all doin man, y`all coolin?)(Of course, I`m always chillin)Yo, y`all ain`t gon` believe who`s in the houseY`all ain`t gon` believe who`s in the house(Oh shit)Yo, tell em who`s in the houseThe Big Steps, the Big StepsThe Big Steps, Big Steps, the Big StepsThe Big Steps, the Big StepsThe Big Steps, Big Steps, the Big Steps..( *shout outs * )...damn, why you gotta `motherfucker` on everything?I don`t careWord up, I ain`t havin itWhose mother you`re bonin?I know you`re bonin somebody`s..