Excursions
I am on a quest for the age that is golden
Days of our youth
Speak the truth and embolden
I got that ill scenario
Check it out now here it go
JPalm and Lyrical
2 Man reunion
Trekking through The Valley
On the way to the Union
On to the caf
Then the ave
And the fountain
Stepping on the scene
Like I'm Holmes or the Bike king
This time I'm serious
We gonna get our Mack on
Looking for the right one to make it last long
I want a chance to speak to a
Vinia Monjica
Or a freak just like Adina
Cuz If you would've seen her
I was about to step but then again I did not
Confidence slipped
Like he ain't got no backbone
Dog at my home work
Or I Left it back home
Either way it goes
Struck out feeling lame
Tomorrow's another day and we'll do it again
I remember days
When I had to get my weight up
For me it was a struggle
I could barely get bar up
Now them bars is heavy
Content stacked in layers
Dope beat production and a dope rhyme sayer
Jeans and the boots and fruits of our labor
On my way to Africa
Egypt just to be exact
Third eye got some rest
Peep the vision it remains intact
Sipping on a brew
Made straight from the tomb
Family heirloom
Now We gotta make moves
Why do I say it cuz I gotta speak the truth man
Doin what I feel for the music it's the proof and
Summer early 90s bring it back and re loop
Days of our youth
Speak the truth and embolden
I got that ill scenario
Check it out now here it go
JPalm and Lyrical
2 Man reunion
Trekking through The Valley
On the way to the Union
On to the caf
Then the ave
And the fountain
Stepping on the scene
Like I'm Holmes or the Bike king
This time I'm serious
We gonna get our Mack on
Looking for the right one to make it last long
I want a chance to speak to a
Vinia Monjica
Or a freak just like Adina
Cuz If you would've seen her
I was about to step but then again I did not
Confidence slipped
Like he ain't got no backbone
Dog at my home work
Or I Left it back home
Either way it goes
Struck out feeling lame
Tomorrow's another day and we'll do it again
I remember days
When I had to get my weight up
For me it was a struggle
I could barely get bar up
Now them bars is heavy
Content stacked in layers
Dope beat production and a dope rhyme sayer
Jeans and the boots and fruits of our labor
On my way to Africa
Egypt just to be exact
Third eye got some rest
Peep the vision it remains intact
Sipping on a brew
Made straight from the tomb
Family heirloom
Now We gotta make moves
Why do I say it cuz I gotta speak the truth man
Doin what I feel for the music it's the proof and
Summer early 90s bring it back and re loop
Credits
Writer(s): Anthony Adams
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