Lyrics:
the memory,
(By the memory, by the memory,
By the memory)
City street lights
Same city street lights,
What happened last night
Think I got too high,
Don't
How many brothers fell victim to the streets?
Rest in peace, young nigga, there's a heaven for a G
Be a lie if I told you that I never thought
dissin' a
Unofficial that smoke Woolie Thai
I dropped out of Cooley High, gassed up by a cokehead cutie pie
Jungle survivor, fuck who's the live-r
My
I was by myself when I saw you the first time
Took me weeks to figure out who you were
On the top floor, in our building on Broad Street
You're still
we all
Just headed for doom?
Still consumed by the beast?
And I know there'll never be peace
That's why I keep my pistol
When I walk the streets
‘Cause
you
Sitting by my side
Dreaming of the things
We wanted to do in life
It's so wonderful
To remember you
Memories of you
The children that went by
Are
I Burned away all the memories
They Held me down so I set them free
I walk alone On this empty street
Hope you play this song When you think of me
I
The first place I would call my home
I remember Elm Street
Just a young knucklehead moving along
Gather round, please pull up a chair
The memories of my
Don’t Take Away the Memories
Words and music by Andrew Magnani 8/8/2020
I opened my eyes and to my surprise We were standing
dissin' a
Unofficial that smoke Woolie Thai
I dropped out of Cooley High, gassed up by a cokehead cutie pie
Jungle survivor, fuck who's the live-r
My
At 16 I was in the streets
And I quit the baseball team
By 17 got my mind right, by 18 was on me
At 19 I was reminiscing on all
The shit that I did by 20,
hear you sound off
Like you got a pair!
Recruit's: SIR, YES SIR!
They forced my hand against the
Grain on rough land
Atoms fall when it rains
Memories
had made us tough by
Making memories
Those were the days
We didn't have a care
Life was easy way back then
Playing hide and seek
And truth or dare
I
legends boy
Agnes lives alone on 42nd street
Badgered by a fat man's memory
Back on the streets
She won't get too far
Gettin' riddled in the dark
Crowded places
Thought I saw you on the street
Just the other day
Memories fading
If we, if we sat and talked
Sure we'd catch them all
These fading
live under that shadow
So what it means
By any means get your street cred but in your father's footsteps don't follow
The convos with the chick I like
Headed for doom, still consumed by the beast
And I know, there'll never be peace (never)
That's why I keep my pistol when I walk the streets
'Cause
waitin' for my chance to post bail
I wanna be paid in large stacks and mash in fast Jags
I blast and wonder how long will I last
My memories fade when
Vicodins, Bang!
Walkin' on my street, Gunnison Avenue brick-road
Memories made, everyday for when you get home
I'ma reminisce on this life for when it's time
What is a memory
How does it exist
Does it define us
Or do we define it
Memories moving through my mind
They take me different places, different
to the thoughts all these
Memories
God don't let em take me
Memories
Ask if it's worth your safety
Memories
Let em go living carefree
Memories
Smoked out by the oak
2300 Jackson street
2300 Jackson street
2300 Jackson street
Memories of growing up
And working hard
Our childhood passed us by
Mom
I need more
And less is more
I want more
Memories fading
I need more
I want more
I need nothing less
I want more
Less is more
I need more
Memories
when finding better horizons
That's the way life is streets are cold as this ice is, ice is
And the memories of priceless
That's the way life is streets
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