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It was so long ago, back when we were young
Your face was unknown and you came here all alone
Down from the hill we walked
All along this song faded

to see the light when you're low paid
I took a job as a father now I'm shining like a gold chain
I lay tracks like a soul train I'ma pave the way for

We were married for a time
Cut down by a devil-man who
Left her bleeding for the hounds

I am not a vigilante
But each man must be payin' for their

A Day in the Life

Diamond D

Live at Tramps New York "In Memory of Big L.," Vol. 2

1999

And when it's time to refuel 
Lord Jamar jump in the car, say "Back to the Rule" 
It's like that y'all, you know it's as sharp as a knife 
It's just a day

reliving when we were young 
Our breath is wasted on the air but these lungs don't seem to care 

Stop there and open up, I wanna see what these ideas are

their backs on the city
You think I didn't but I saw your whole plug
No kak and I'm coming with the army and we so just
You were in deep the face of that

A B you C all D's
Niggas trying to get like me
F these niggas I'm a G
Hot like coals on my H double E
Hockey sticks (Heel)
Bitch I been rocking since

straining 
Past time for you to be leaving 
Well, You really got nothing but hard times to give anyone,
When it's done 

Still I never knew a woman like you

the position they were
Perspective change a lot when you wear
The shoes they wear
Because you can't just banish the desire
I mean the need to acquire
Is so

a hound
Ry-Dawg gonna reminiscence about
When he first heard this Dilla track sound

A young lad reading Farside comic strips
When my sis played

away
Just wanna put a camera up
And take a freeze-frame
So that in 20 years the
Memories won't fade away
Of all the things we've done
Ohh
When we were

I'm wearing double vests
So aim at my fucking chest
I be making straight head shots
Touch the button on the wall you gone feel it when yo' face pop
I

ejector seat
When you're longing for the sweet smell of self-esteem
And you got yourself as a backseat driver

Spilled the un-spillable beans
And I've

a little while but it's time to give my tears a show
And show a young Davaun where his skills can really go
Don't ask if you're not ready to listen
I'm

hand
I write my shit all by myself, dropped out of school without a plan
Time to make it rappin, but I don't really care if you ain't a fan
This my time

penelty
Remember when we use to kick it with me and Embee
Listen to the hip hop and it dont stop
I was shoked the first time ya got cought by the cops
If it

To the summer nights, when you were mine (ooh-yeah)
Can we go back to the summer nights? (oh-oh)
With the moonlight shining in our eyes
Dancing in the rain, hand

American Classic

Hidden in Plain View

Life in Dreaming

2005

we've been and all
The places we're going.
We would lose track of time watching
Cars pass us by and I would sneak back
Home before the sunrise
And how

y'all I'm stable
I'm a fable and a young God
I'm staying near the gun shot
Karma when the sun's up

Woke up this morning
Eyes still at peak
Slept in past

known
Step by step these seeds planted and sown
Only the truth will be grown
Only the legends story will be foretold
When I was young they said your aura

When I was young I used to pretend
Sworn to defend life's beginning and end
But alas your son didn't make it back
Fighting beliefs lost in this track

Never Felt Better

Barnabas

Approaching the Light Speed

1983

to walk a mile in my shoes
And you will see the way this world looks to me

And we've never felt better
Not looking back; got no tome to back track
Never

And yet
Do thy worst old Time
Despite thy wrong
My love shall in my verse
Ever live young

Yeah

Time swingeth and it bring us right back
Heart

only do it for the shine
My angle straight and you can tell by my line
I need me a ah, and I need those
More time for my females
But I'm in the trap