Letras
Memories are so spectacular
Reflecting on the past
Yet we can't bring it back for ya
Fashion might changed
But the music stays classic
No synths, no lasers, no auto tune
Just straight bangers
You can't teach an old dog new tricks
We get the green, pick out the leaf
Flip the skin and roll it backwards
'Jeheezey'
Take your breath like an asthmatic
Then pop off flames off
Like we're volcanic
Never getting no reaction
Like a broke magnet
Cats turn crazy when we rap
Like we're holding Catnip
Back in the day
I'd go to Brixton Jamm
Get in the club, with a fake ID
Hit open mic and fucking smash it
Now I'm touring round the world
Marking of the atlas
Soon to take this shit galactic
Recieving what I wish
The future stays attractive
Walking down train tracks at night
With a box of matches
You might not like to do that
Frankly man I find it magic
Gotta caught vandalising trains
Couldn't stop the habit
Court cases, youth offender work
It was so brassic
But it lead to writing raps
It was my rite of passage
Channel energies in new ways
Survive the madness
Staying true to my roots
Never in the system
Not a victim, never listened
Did my own thing, I'm ecstatic
This my job my life, yeah
I'm forever rapping
That's the actions
If you really wanna make it platinum
Dedication to the cause
One love and real passion
Times pass and turn in to history
What comes next, still remains a mystery
I look to the past, then on to the future
Reflecting on my memories
They're heavy, I salute ya