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THE ROOTS lyrics : "Long Time"

[Chorus]
Oooh
It's been a long time

Since I been back around the way
It's been a long time
Let it spin let spin let it spin

Since I been back around your way
It's been a long time
Long time long time


[Verse]
[Black Thought]

Struck by the luck of the draw
Real life preservation
What I'm hustling for

My name black thought
The definition of raw
I was born in South Philly

On a cement floor
I had nothing at all
Had to knuckle and brawl

They swore I'd fall
Be another brick in the wall
Another life

Full of love
That lost
That's silly

This Philly
Y'all really ain't stoppin
The boy with the pen

Like Willie
On top of the hall
Pure soul is what the city

Most popular for
Hear the tones
That will ease you

Smooth
As Bunny Sigler's soundtrack
Keepin your head boppin and all

It's something in the water
Where I come from
They used to sing it on the corner

Where I come from
Making somethin outta nothing
Because everybody fifty cents

From a quarter
Where I come from
Yeah

The streets ain't timid
But I feel at home in it
Gotta see a couple people

I ain't got at
In a minute
Yeah

You can take a brother outta South Philly
Can't take it outta him really
I forever represent it

And it's

[Chorus]


[Peedi Peedi]
Live and dirvet

I don't need no mic check
Remember mommy told me
You ain't write that

It started in the bathroom taking a dump
Listening to Ultramagnetic
Ego tripping you won't

Pressure my word
I'm the urban vision
Of you chump

Stomped on a different ground
Sound second to none
Synthesizers tweet

To improvise your feet
I calculated every lyric to arrive on a beat
It's free
Come get high on me
Before a nine millimeter shell

Hit my pelle pelle
In the p
Yeah
It's somethin in the water
Where I come from

They used to sing it on the corner
Where I come from
Making somethin outta nothing
Because everybody
Fifty cents from a quarter

Yo
Where I come from
It's just a natural reaction
For crack to make it happen
Let the pen ink sink

Into the paper of the pad
Think back
When I was younger
Ghetto could have took me under
Young Peedi can't mess with North Philly
Never had

You don't know about me
You ain't stroll my streets
Look familiar
I feel ya
Longtime no see

[Chorus]


[Black Thought]
Uhh
Clap somethin
But whatever you clap
Clap to the record spinnin
While I'm takin you back

To the top paper era
Baby big on that
Picture the pool room
Where the money getters was at
And street people
With feather in the cap
Or their bossolino Pullin paper

As if it's a small casino
I was a young boy
Sweepin the floors
And runnin to stores
But all those old heads
Woudl talk to me About the way
To clutch the eagle

On a buck and truck
And if I'm down
How to get back up
Just survival kid
And it's a struggle worldwide
I'm positive
%#@! the ghetto might as well

Be the Gaza Strip
You know where all the monsters is
Street walkers
You don't see no consciousness I'm coming back to where
The core of the problem is
We on the job again
Y'all know what time it is

[Chorus]

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