White Rat (PRID PROD) - Memories | Текст песни

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Man look in my eyes you will see nostalgia
Another paradise what i'm looking for ears
I do what i remember my life is my memories
Wanna back to the time with another priorities

I was born in 1996
My dad listened to the hip hop and i grew up on mix tapes
I stopped and i escape in that time when i grew
19 years i move in the rhythm of groove

We do new and new but what we do is the same
Some people need moral help ,others say- money and fame
I look through a lens with a mirror before eyes
I record it on my brain tape like a vhs twice

I remember when i got kick when i went through the risk
I remember like my head is spinning dirty vinyl disk
so it is on my mind, this funky melodies
Ooh aah, It is just my memories

Chorus
Ooh aah, It is just my memories

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From morning till the night tapes are breaking down on ride
All my old tracks are playing and i feel allright
Back to the time.., time with green lights
When we lived on the streets not in internet sites

When we went to the shop to buy new cd
Instead of click click and i'm listening (hee hee)
When we recorded old tapes in brothers boombox
Cassettes with the best tracks, my happiness in the box

Stop the present! Back to the past!
But we have future and it beats in my chest
All is allright and i'm not the only one
Who got community, peace, love and having fun

All is okey but i can only pray
To avoid wars like it ever may
I replay it replay it like it was a few minutes ago
Ahh my memories, I gotta go

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