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third eye protege – nostalgia ’95 lyrics

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(intro)
i used to watch captain planet
woke up 5 am for that
a 90s kid up in my vintage bulls starter jacket
and 90 cent is all i had to myself a sandwhich
lets get some soda and chips

(verse 1)
amanda bynes, hey arnold, and some ferris buehler
nick still had the slime
hidden temple team barracuda
roll a dutch i’m sentimental bout my f-cking future
barely learnt to cuss
, a new kid and i was just a loser
they’d call me chunky, chocolate milk and plus my donuts super
crunchy curls and nacho cheese, i l!cked that it my fingers
all the days , watching cyberchase
hacker and some minute maid, lunch back then was free man
used to trade kicks, and play ‘it’
f-ck a freeze tag
morning news i sipped my juice and swore to never drink man
-ssorted fruit in plastic cups
before i wore the pink hat
quarters through the slot
i press the b-tton get my drink, man
lttle lipton tea, no receipt
so i proceed and
head back to my seat and see this man collect machine cash
in detention , get suggestions but forget retention
mr pesce , tried to press me , i just skipped a lesson
lineup up all my options, like a villain fore they get confessions
if they call my dad , he’ll beat my -ss and then i’ll get the lecture
“mr. huertas please focus can’t you think a second”
which selection? in this section , all i see are henchman
on my conscience i got guilt , but i don’t give to pressure
if they call my dad , he’ll beat my -ss and that’s a big incentive
honey bun and cheetos
that’s a heart healthy breakfast
eating all these hot chips, treading constant hypertension

(hook)
i feel so nostalgic, i’m impressed yall need my presence
but dwelling on my past is neither pleasant nor a lesson
said, i feel so nostalgic, i’m impressed yall need my presence
but dwelling on my past is neither pleasant nor a lesson

(verse 2)
listen to the conch and , hear the ocean waves crash
then crash up on but couch, but not on rainy days man
i draw my master plan , and make intention match the trap
i see the task at hand
and may this tension be relaxed
“codeine in the cup”, you got the mask off
if you don’t give a f-ck then why you mad bruh?
no flavors in my blunts i roll the gas up
it’s either tour j-pan , or get to cl-ss son
d-mn that’s sh-t’ll get exhausting
christian left from college started questioning the cost since
y’all talk sh-t on the book take some f-cking caution
bro you can’t afford those mistake
lay you out unconscious
now you on floor, “that my face in some f-cking vomit?”
i just got paid off the books
got no f-cking problem
young man , grab my dreams get a silver dollar
granny said evils just a ruse
all i rue is knowledge
shaman not a prophet a lot that sh-t is crucial
started up on a comet
a product of sin and voodoo
combo wet please dip the bread , extra green stuff
d-mn my heads getting extra big , (self esteems good)
thought i saw a demonic
couple gremlins on the roof
yall won’t still be sleeping
when your chickens come to roost
got the weave instead the coxcomb
pigeons on the stoop, extra victims for the cafo
this one for my dude that’s in the hole and all my granfolk
ramen noodle soup , i add some eggs in the styrofoam
listen to the roots , and then i smoke until my eyes closed
mega bloks and matchbox, fisher price and hasbro
megaman and crack rock , liquor store for marlboros
all i want to do is read some books and bring your daughter home
finna watch some drake and josh thats bell and peck , ms cosgrove
homie got an ar in the crib and knows the copcodes
chicken in my coupe , got the bath salts
she’s skipping out on school , and that’s yo d-mn fault
biggie taught me hold my gat and then get that loot
man i used to be fan and now i spit rhymes too

(verse 3)
i savor rap like miso paste
won ton soup
d-mn christian give that beat break , like no can do
writing verses till these streets amazed , i spoke haiku
more -ssertive since i speak untamed , high iq
all my sisters of think of me the same “he might like dudes”
told my girl lets find a b-tch and now i might pipe two
hope i never make some sh-t as lame as nas in 02
we know gotham never been same since ra’s al ghul
i was born a little late to be in wu tangs crew
i’m so different i don’t think the same, i throw my deuce
third eye vision bro i feed my brain
i hope y’all knew

i used to count bars and get parched for the reptar bar
now my art appealing just like a quest embarked
unzip the rar , pick a part to feed the pests like sharks
it’s just the start when all these stars aligned i left my mark
i made an lp for the summer and a ep for the winter
in the ground there lays my father up in county is my hitta’
i been working for these dollars wanna spend em on my sister
i steady drop the knowledge
cause it’s clouding up my vision

i steady drop the knowledge cause its clouding up my vision

steady drop the knowledge cause its clouding up my vision

little cow and chicken
little pinky and the brain
notice all these children
never speak about their grades



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