Personal history

Lyrics

[Intro: M.E.D.] Declaime Lucio, what's up Eh yo, check it out [Couplet 1: M.E.D.] Yo, since I was knee high Nine always kept a dollar in my levi's Young wise, loving them [?] was great in size From a family of nine to fivers, suit and ties I was dreaming pass skys and graduating lines Rhymes in my note pad Late to class from late nights writing raps Weren't finish until the verse ended Hit the block in advanced The math [?] business Hit the booth to the stage and kept the same wisdom Pay attention to mistakes they made Percentage breaks, trades and hand shakes Games nothing to play with Still streets all in the same Haters not cold, claiming in your spot And throwing shade, but I'm From the city of the overcast Keep faith till the [?] that the son is back Give Me D all caps Dad used to always say When the road ain't paved still got to make a way [Interlude 1] The days of way back You never forget this The days of way back I reminisce The days The days The days of way back You never You never You never forget [Couplet 2 : Lucio Bukowski] Yo, j'ai quitt� un placard pour un couloir, un couloir pour une impasse Une impasse pour une avenue, une avenue pour un atlas Un atlas pour une pens�e, une pens�e pour un �tat Un �tat pour une �motion primale, tout un d�bat Une certitude pour un doute, un doute pour une certitude Un whisky double contre une servitude, le reste n'est que terne biture L'avenir pour le moment pr�sent, que dis-je ? Pour la seconde pr�sente Le s�rieux pour l'ironie, Vermeille pour Barbra Streisand Une recherche pour une erreur, une erreur pour une le�on Une le�on pour un silence, le temps acquiesce et coupe le son Entends l'indicible il vibre, entends l'invisible, il brille en trompe Ta propre voix et reb�tit lentement ce monde qu'ils pillent J'accepte la noirceur, elle rend le lumineux puissant La ti�deur, c'est la mort et, la vie, c'est �puisant Choisis ton camp ou squatte la ligne m�diane et ass�che-toi � vos cur�s sans �me, pr�f�re le so�lard qui pr�che tard Plus je m'�l�ve, plus j'ai d'id�es ; plus j'ai d'id�es, plus je m'�crase Plus je m'�crase, plus je lutte � m'�lever, plus j'ai d'id�es Et l'infinit� des possibles est si dense que j'en exulte Rien � foutre de finir oubli� de tous,tel un ex-culte [Interlude 2] The days The days of way back You never You never forget this The days The days of way back I reminisce [Couplet 3: Declaime] Like most [?] I speak out a lot and say a little too much Known for my history, you can check my pedigree Got a degree in waking fools up And how I get payed for it Forging through the forest where the chop trees down like Chuck Norris I'm not for this, a black [?] where all lives matter Even the animals that make you fatter matter Planets too, they got their own secret life and thats not in the zoo Makes me Wonder like Stevie, thats no lie please believe me For the rich to live lavish, reality must die So why I try to stay awake untill the day that I die, no lie So why I ride with the righteous Cause just one slight touch form the unjust Can turn your whole life into a lie In the devils eye a needle can be felt From all the chaos that has been dealt Burn you up until you melt Boiled and bubbled getting paid to do whats right Same time giving trouble to the devil Yeah from where I'm standing to wherever your at We most fight to come together And take our planet back [Interlude 3] The days The days of way back Never You never forget this The days The days of way back You never You never forget this