Lunchroom Table

Lyrics

[Scratches: [?]] "Yeah, yeah, yeah" "I used to play beats on the lunchroom table" "Can you hear me now? Can you hear me now?" "I used to play beats on the lunchroom table" "Can you hear me now? Can you hear me now?" "I used to play beats on the lunchroom table" "Can you hear me now? Can you hear me now?" "That's just the state of mind that I'm in" "That's just the state of mind that I'm in" [Verse 1: Trials] See, I was nine in grade five, I got my first mixtape It was a 100 Miles and Runnin' and their first mistake The B-Side was ill, Doggystyle '93 till Watched the interviews, read the liner notes, skipped the interludes Before the beef and well-wishing were dead Bushwick said "Fuck that" and shot himself in the head You want that kickback, cool out, hardcore, grimy shit You can find it right between the '92 and '96 [Verse 2: Suffa] MC Twist used to tell me 'bout the cocaine dealers And fillers, man you could feel 'em back when Ghostface Killah Had a mask on his face, blast-master Masta Ace 3rd Bass, "No Master Race" I used to laugh at racist remarks from X Clan But come away wishin' I could rhyme like Brother J And I could give a fuck about a summers day with Fresh Prince He could suck a, suck a, suck a breath mint [Commentary: Newsense] This is Newsense from Broken Tooth Entertainment, and you're tuned into the Golden Era Mixtape. Big up Trials [Scratches: [?]] "I used to play beats on the lunchroom table" "Can you hear me now? Can you hear me now?" "I used to play beats on the lunchroom table" "Can you hear me now? Can you hear me now?" "I used to play beats on the lunchroom table" "Can you hear me now? Can you hear me now?" "That's just the state of mind that I'm in" "What we're gonna do right here is go back" [Verse 3: Briggs] I had a pencil case full of tapes, player in a bad state Couldn't tell ya how many joints that bitch ate Gravediggaz [?] villian, Guerillas in tha Mist Lookin' at my cousins, I was like, "What the fuck is this?" Snoop Dogg forgot his name; Cube had a good day Pac killed everyone... except the Wu-Tang Mase mumbled too much and couldn't fuck with Ghostface (Hahaha) Even though I was only eight, I miss the old days [Verse 4: Sesta] Prolly started in '93, [?] Treach, [?] No rap section, shop got no hip-hop It's [?] On a shitty tape but [?] the clicks and it pops And nowhere that I lived could really get in The Source So my sister got it for me, she was livin' abroad I got the CB4 on the VHS Doggystyle on the side killed the weekday stress And no one at my school had really heard of a rap But I've got Geto Boys on the bus Murder Ave And if I couldn't turn you with that, I'd turn you with nothing And then an organ donor made me wanna take up production No wonder that the girls had no time for Ses He was listening to B.I.G. before Life After Death With the sex skit on repeat and talked like sex on the regular Never woulda guessed that it never got... better [Scratches: [?]] "I used to play beats on the lunchroom table" "Can you hear me now? Can you hear me now?" "I used to play beats on the lunchroom table" "Can you hear me now? Can you hear me now?" "I used to play beats on the lunchroom table" "Can you hear me now? Can you hear me now?" "That's just the state of mind that I'm in" "That's just the state of mind that I'm in" [Commentary: Hunter] Yeah, yeah. This is Hunter from the SBX. You know the Golden Era is bringing the terror. Ah man, shout out. Love and respect from the West [Segue: Suffa] What it is!