'93 Nintendo Shit

Once again, spittin' for da ladies and da gentlemen
Crafted from da pain, keep ya heart steady tremblin'
Ain't no surrenderin', da walk of life assemblin'
Introverted mind has a hard time blendin' in
Gratitude for da time spent with the chosen few
Lingo got a story if a homie got an open brew
Got myself an open view, blessed with da homegrown
Made it thru da youth with none of my bones broken
Tortured by an elder lad battered by his stepdad
Terrorized my action figures, he was really dat bad
Folks had a sto' in da countryside
Mad drunks, gas pumps, and da haystack rides
Nintendo 8-Bit in da mix
My first school day, had fire under my kicks
Not camera-shy, tryin' to reach da podium
We were just brats heavy into pandemonium

When I reached ten, da illusion had to break
Recession was a bitch, made my fam separate
Cried my eyes out, tryin' to evade reality
Never ever thought we could stop livin' happily
Changed the scenery and got some new buddies
Some wack muthafuckas tried to disrupt my studies
Mostly mentally, sometimes physically
Those assholes, now I blast those lyrically
Luckily, it all went down so funnily
Met my man ClymaX, began da rhymin' policy
Da bond was tight like Murtaugh and Riggs
We listened to many but mostly Wu shit
2002, tryinna make a true RZA beat
Rebel INS fanatics with da MC wizardry
Back in the days of youthful innocence
Growin' up to be a legit-ass citizen

At sixteen, da drink and da weed became fly
High school was really da school with da high
Catchin' bums on a break, ayo, where da Velvet at?
Wildin' out without no reason, yo, where my helmet at?
Had my first own crib fucked up with eviction
Party every day, my neighbour caught da friction
Changin' flats steadily, ladies seemin' heavenly
Random muthafuckas starin' like I'm into felony
Tho' I was only sippin' brews, blowin' trees
Dreamin' 'bout equal rites and world peace
Temporarily, I got lost in da darkness
Too much booze made me lack da sharpness
A man with a heart was actin' all heartless
Wack shit happened because of my slobness
Straightenin' my back, reach a constant flow-state
My power of love is carryin' no hate



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Writer(s): Miro Jääskeläinen
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