Golden Years (Yeah, check it out it goes like this yo) Its the warmth when its cold and its storming, Its drifting off to the sound of rain, Its getting up kicking goals in the morning, Its lifting off from the ground with your flame, Its the strength with stand life lessons, Its the clock as the hands strike seconds, Its my movie where every memory is a colour I collect to expand my spectrum. [Verse 1:] Its the simple days, childhood here and now then its gone in a instant, back when the wall around my world was a little to high to see beyond in the distance, its the smell of the mint in my fresh grass, little league in the time that Im so free, its snow days, matachiello park with a sledge in the hills and were flying through oak trees, its the kid who collects cards back in 91 summertime coming out the store n, its the fact hes unrapping the pack with a smile on his dial cause hes scorin the jordan, past times I hold em dear its maryland, virginia, bold and clear, the way the leaves on the trees in the streets would fall in the fall all to paint my golden years and yeah [Chorus:] When the skies grey, I live off light rays, Ive written every page of my lifes play, Ive drawn through my eyes. Ive coulored outside the lines, Tryna hold these golden years that are flashing by, When the skies grey, I live off light rays, Ive written every page of my lifes play, Ive drawn through my eyes. Ive coloured outside the lines, Tryna hold these golden years that are flashing by [Verse 2:] Its a bumpy road, tryna steer through the years of a genius, cant conceal what I feel and the deal is that heals are the tears from a pheonix. And I remember those days with my dad in the great outdoors, getting raised by the land, not knowing how hard life gets call me huckelberry when I start my quest, so jump on my cloud, sit back and lounge, my wings are the size of a rich rappers house, Ill never leave so picture a viking whos memory is like christian the lion, that was me going town to town on fire works night you couldnt count me out, my mates older brothers had a hundred of the bungas, take cover cause we nearly burnt down the house, I remember when they took away my wutang, sittin there till the bell of my school rang, playing pool on the pool where the rules are abused my adventure the the centre where the youth hang, and grandmas wed visit every journey, a livingroom stage where Id mimic Eddie Murphy or kid and play and play delirious so damn much they couldnt take me serious [Chorus:] When the skies grey, I live off light rays, Ive written every page of my lifes play, Ive drawn through my eyes. Ive coulored outside the lines, Tryna hold these golden years that are flashing by, When the skies grey, I live off light rays, Ive written every page of my lifes play, Ive drawn through my eyes. Ive coloured outside the lines, Tryna hold these golden years that are flashing by
Posted on: Thu, 14 Nov 2013 01:21:42 +0000
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