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Tytuł: Remember that

  • Wykonawca: Rakim
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Turn the beat up, I get lost in the mind come across
   the rhyme kick my feet up, then I find myself in time
   I was on a train, destination Marley Marl's domain
   I entertained things'll never be the same
   DJ's are conveyed if the label OK it
   Teddy Ted and Special K was the first ones to play it
   On the radio, with the crazy flow
   I pay dues until it pays me dough to do a show
   When I'm at the helm I cover the whole realm
   In control and leave your soul overwhelmed
   Another influence of beats and instruments
   Lyrics make it intricate and elements are tense
   When you was playin Pac Man it was the jams I packed
   Peeps would swarm when I was perform in, black I'm all that
   Back before they turned hip-hop to rap
   It always a place to party at, remember that?
  
   I remember the spots that used to be hot
   Just like the roof top, a place that only few can rock
   on a wild ass block, yeah you find me there a lot
   Until you hear gunshots, that's when the fun stops
   Here come the cops, time to go home, get in order
   Cause I'll be back in Manhattan if somethings happenin at the Latin Quarter
   House of havoc when it came to fourteen carat
   And if you had it yeah kids'd try to grab it
   It's cool at the Red Parrot we was doin it there
   I was the first one to rip it at the Union Square
   Me and DJ Red Alert did work
   A crazy concert, a lot of kids got hurt
   I did encores at the Encore, they wanted more
   I kicked a freestyle til I heard the crowd roar
   Like the Funhouse, Bronx Center never endin black
   Place to be was the Brooklyn Armory, remember that?
  
   Remember that? (3X)
  
   Open the door, let the crowds in, over twenty thousand
   Wildin music's loud and microphone's growlin
   Tickets are sold out, parties is packed and on tour
   rippin basketball arenas back then
   Even afterparties, posses of players and hotties
   Everybody was Gotti, spreadin bucks like shotties
   Spendin cash, to make a good time last
   Thoughts that I had give me a blast of the past
   Memories of unforgettable times on my mind
   Dollar signs and melodies and incredible rhymes
   The people I met, and the sets that got wrecked
   All the mics I checked, most of all life's effects
   And peace to all the people I grew up around
   in the streets back when beats had a rougher sound
   I used to be wild me and my crew sit back and we smile
   Keep piles of pictures filed in case I go senile
   Cause some things are just too good to be forgot
   Like your neighborhood block or your favorite spot
   Certain records always seem to make me reminisce
   And when it hits, and then it clicks, remember this
   My life flashed before me I'm there from the sounds
   I hear pinpoint the year, it's perfectly clear
   I like the way it went down and alla that, in fact
   It mean a lot, cause you can't bring it back, remember that
  
   Remember that? (3X)