[Verse 1 PMD] Time to time, travel back in time When I wanted to be a bboy, when I wanted to rhyme Listen to the Magic rap attack, tryin to get mine Dreams of a world premiere, ready to shine Way before satellite, radio, and Before the internet, GPS and textin Before the email, cellphone, Fed Ex and Hiphop was in the making Kool Herc, Bambaata, Zulu Nation I was only 13, but I was tuned in Checkin and peepin the new movement My brother was signed to Tommy Boy Records Connected, years later met Sermon, started to wreck shit down, I was of the Squad the birth of the Hit Squad EMPD, Das EFX, Redman and KSolo Knuckleheads, Boondocks, Im on a slow flow [Hook] [Verse 2 Sean Strange] Ey, yo, I been hiphop, kept me alive Ready to die, never that, in fact, heavily grind From to halftime, my mind I cant find Some times the man cried, You should pay attention, take a from the great depression My tape collection responsible for the cake Im catchin And now I got the game locked like Im state correction My brains reflection is deadlier than the Sean before the show, gotta roll the dutch Im , I throw you up in the Im old enough, I like being covered up like a Until I grab the mic, prepare to , now hold it up I paid my dues, you cant deny that I grind, dog And rhyme bars when Im on the mic feel like Im God PMD the teacher gave me knowledge thatll rock the crowd Im all around the world, motherfucka, aint no stoppin now [Hook]
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