

{sub-bass rumbling, record scratch} Uh,
back in the days,
we had a time.
What a time to be alive.
We was downloadin' music,
thankin' God for LimeWire.
{heavy 808 drop} (yeah)
Every dude wearin' pink tryin' to be like Cam'ron.
Girls had them black baby phat
jackets with fur inside.
Hypnotic mixed with Hennessy,
that's incredible hulk. When you drink that,
you gon' for sure be throwin' up.
Voicemails with the songs playin' in the background.
Drinkin' out of water holes,
no back and forth in the house.
Take you back to no bills,
all you had to do was live.
Hoggin' up the house phone,
three-way calls at the crib.
Writin' letters in school,
will you go with me?
Check the box. Yes or no,
and if so, I'ma see you at three o'clock.
We ain't care about designer,
we was rockin' Black Gone,
Sean John,
Rocawear, platinum FUBU fad fawn.
(what a time) Playin' Snake up on them Nokia phones,
that shit was lit.
Nintendo 64, 007 was a hit.
In the mall all day and then the movies was the move.
Tryna get a little cuddie,
Pretty Ricky set the mood.
Booty Talk DVDs, man,
we used to trade'em off.
Let me get that flick,
I'ma bring it right back tomorrow.
We was mannest in the yard,
stayin' up for Uncut.
That Nelly was the GOAT and Howard Stern had them sluts.
Melissa Ford and Vita Guerrera,
they was the hottest.
Shit had fucked my head up when I seen Buffy the Body.
Legendary magazines, the sources onto the king.
Double XL vibe, Jack Beauty of the wing.
Used to rip the posters out of Right On,
walk out the store.
Hang it up in the bedroom the moment we got home.
Birthdays at Pizza Hut and then your friends spend the night.
Niggas always tryna gamble,
even on the Fisher Price.
All them girls, they was wearin' Jell Melissas and them slippers that
you get up out the beauty supply store,
I remember.
(I remember that) Used to win a free drink off a soda
bottle top. Chips
was twenty-five cent and boiled eggs hit the spot.
I remember foldin' socks down tryna make'em footies.
Belt buckles with your name on it,
thought that we was cookin'.
Eastbay, Buck Shoulders, all the fire comin' out.
From the shoes to the cleats,
even shit for workin' out.
Niggas used to piss me off with that Tag body spray.
Walk up in the locker room and should've smacked you in the
face. I was sprayin' Sean John,
Unforgivable and Curve.
That Versace blue jean,
Uncle Tony had it first.
I remember
Jordan had the cologne my brother copped.
Clear bottle with the basketball engraved at the top.
Man, wrestlin' was everything,
I'm talkin''bout his prime.
Stone Cold
and The Rock had it locked,
man, I ain't lyin'.
Shawn Michaels, yeah, the Heartbreak Kid,
he was the GOAT.
Undertaker turnin' lights off and slam you with a choke.
Back then, every kid,
we wanted a waterbed.
First time really seein' one was at my aunt Sharon.
MySpace, we was loggin' in and changin' top friends.
Favorite rapper as the background and had they song playin'.
Man, the food, it was cool,
seen it all first try.
Pizza Hut stuffed crust,
Burger King Hershey Pie.
McDonald's Big Mac, Toaster Strudels,
Hot Pocket. For the snacks,
Gushers and them Fruit Roll-Ups,
them shits was poppin'.
Slide socks, different color tees get you through the week.
My favorite commercial, Girls Gone Wild DVD.
Stealin' condoms out of Walmart,
I emptied they ass out.
I ain't gon' lie,
I'm probably reason they behind the glass now.
Playin' ball all day in the streets with your crew.
Only time we had to stop was when we let the cars
through. If you wanna get your hops up,
ankle weights and them black and red ugly strip shoes.
Used to have to have a pen and paper tryna get a
number. First girl I bagged outta town,
yeah, her name was Rhonda.
Rentin' movies from Blockbuster,
I felt like I was winnin'.
After swimmin' lessons, used to go and rent that 3 Ninjas.
City Players, man, damn,
y'all don't even understand.
Needed those for away games before you started playin'.
Bangin' on that table with our fists and knuckles,
we was serious. That Clips {track fades out abruptly on final word}