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DJ Rikki Rick. And Big Berr
Wassup everybody. It's Big Berr, 107.8
We got Mike-Spazz in the building
Mike-Spazz welcome
Woah, woah, wassup, wassup
Thanks for having me, I appreciate it
Thank you for stopping by
I see you got our voicemail, too cool to answer the phone
Yeah I get that a lot man
It be a lot going on now since I started this music stuff
Who was really inspiring you, where do you get your style from?
My Mike? My Spazz?
Uh, I a say I get it, uh
I say from Pac. Uh, Kanye
You know we born in the same city, uh he crazy I'm crazy
But you don't sound anything like Tupac
I know. It's just me though
That's where I get the "Mike-Spazz" from
I just take what they did good, and put it in mine
'Cause, you feel me
So wassup we don't know really know much about you
Where you from? How did you get started?
All that stuff
Well, I'm from a lot of different places
You feel me
Ames, uh I represent Iowa
Chicago. Arizona
I got started just listening to music
My parents always kept CD's around and stuff like that, and I would get into 'em
That's how I started
Ok

I was born in a big city, where the sun rise to a windy breeze
Grandma say "Bless you" when you leave the house, and you ain't even sneeze
Vienna sausages, noodles, ain't no Micky D's
Get 50 cent, hit the corner store for them hot Cheetos and the chili cheese
Ice cream trucks in the summer, get Bugs Bunny with they eyes in it
See them the days I would see a hearse, and ain't have to wonder if my guys in it
First time I seen a dead body, playing hide-and-seek and I was hiding with it
I ain't know until I looked over, it was so old it had flies in it
Back then you played double Dutch, you ain't have to wonder if a gun a bust
You in the crib before the lights was on
And out the crib before the sun was up
Mama working like 2 jobs, I was too young to give 2 fucks
'Cause all I wanted was a few bucks
For the new J's or them new chucks
Now I see I only stressed her out
Ma I'm sorry, should've helped you out
I know you sad I never graduated, like half a credit and I left it out
I don't even know what that's about
I just seen too many people pay for school and end up without a job
And I ain't wanna take the lesser route
Flashback to the freeze tag
Cops and robbers, kick the can
Now all them dudes playing cops and robbers, really robbers, n the can
Flashback to them house parties, I'm on the wall. Got to juke and jam
Morning time watching Scooby-Doo. And eating Froot Loops with Toucan Sam
Now days it's "Where you from?" Back then it was "Who ya fam?"
Back then you'd get ya ass beat. But now days you hear the Ruger blam
So some times I just sit back, and reminisce about the summer nights
We might not've had it all, but God damn it was all right

Back in the days when I was
Back in the, back in the
I'm not a, I'm not a
I'm not a kid again
Back in the days when I was
Back in the, back in the
I'm not a, I'm not a
I'm not a kid again
Back in the days when it was fun and we ain't ever get bored
Well some days I sit and wish I was a kid again
Back in the day, cartoon characters on your headboard
Some days I sit and wish I was a kid again
Back in the day, playing ball. With a crate and no board
Some days I sit and wish I was a kid again
Back in the day. Making a left, see them lights on Lake Shore
Some days I sit and wish I was a kid again

Hello
Yo
G guess what I just did
What happened bro
G I just had this interview up at the radio station
Say swear to god
I swear on babies bro
But look, I ain't gonna tell you on the phone
Let's just link up, uh
You tryna pop out, go out on Welch?
Hell yeah
Aight fasho. Imma slide get a bottle
Uh, I a just pick you up you feel me
We a prolly go to AJ's
Say less man I'm with it
Already. So Imma call everybody else
Aight bro
Aight



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Writer(s): Ricky Hampton
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