REM & DREEZ - THE UNION



(Rem)
we reminiscing contantly looking back and wishing
yesterdays were nowadays cause we be missing
the flavors in our ears yo 1995 was the year
cats smoked beedies and sported Tommy gear
when camoflague was the thing to wear
and on each and every man there was a pair of Timberlands
yo digidi-Das-EFX was the diggedy-boom-stiggedy-best
roll up the cess figgedy-fuck the rest
remembering canīt forget a single one of them
things from when Cocoa Brovaz dropped the Rude Awakening
Lefleur Leflah to the Eschkoscka
them cats really had my ears and eyes
bopping my head to Moob Deep and Meth and Mary J Blige
give up the goods - be happy yo Iīm not gonna cry
whatīs punping through my speakers is all I need to get by



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we stay here never leave or switch our style up
stay true same crew who get the livest
itīs Rem time Dreez time you know the line up
working hard this is the union



(Noun)
Dreez killing em Rem killing em
on stage up in your face with laced Timberlands
I guess that for once I shouldnīt get into them
old days and drift away in rememberance
but then again itīs in my blood stream
to thump beats from these times so lovely
let memories embrace and hug me
cause sometimes these times can feel love free
itīs ugly at this tender age
to get all nostalgic and shit by twenty eight
so in the here and now Iīll attempt to stay
S-villa for realla until the the end of days



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