Sweatshop Union

Sweatshop Union - Stolen Memories lyrics

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I'm on my way, on the highway

To a special place it never rains with better terrain

By the way I say goodbye gay

But ya cannot common somebody gots to stay

So I'mma see you in my life

I might get it right I might not sweat it not, I loved ya lots

So raise a glass to our friendship

We had a lot of laughs a lot of scraps you had by back though all of it

It's a tough pill to swallow kid

When you don't know if you'll see tomorrow,

Did you see me on the TV yesterday?

Yesterday, before I had to leave my life and throw it all away

Throw my love in the bay

Yea I'll move from the gate

A sharp ache still when this think tank's ill

So keep buildin' for the children of the earth

After every death there comes a rebirth



When I leave this life a life leaves me

We'll still be friends yea will always be

Born an MC but I'll die a thief, take to my grace stolen memories

When I leave this life a life leaves me,

We'll still be friends yea will always be

Born an MC but I'll die a thief, take to my grace stolen memories



I remember listening to Led Zeppelin

before I got into hip-hop or read anything

My old British pop, josh Lennon, ramblin'

Like Iimagine, I never stop imagine hip-hop

'84 maybe more than was a fake

Breakdancin' everybody in my school did the wave

Remember sittin' in the shade, 4th grade

When you momma brought you cupcakes for your birthday

On the WWF, yes, on your bike

Your were in trouble with double and was a vest

With a lady, well a girl I guess

I went to private school, I love that kilty dress

Powell and Peralta built the best

Def Jam was the label with the skill to test

Had a lady, gimme silky sex

How I love makin' love in the wilderness



When I leave this life a life leaves me

We'll still be friends yea will always be

Born an MC but I'll die a thief, take to my grace stolen memories

When I leave this life a life leaves me,

We'll still be friends yea will always be

Born an MC but I'll die a thief, take to my grace stolen memories



Back in the day, I wish that I could stay

So many more things to say

But do I have to go away?

I remember when

Back in the day, I wish that I could stay

So many more things to say

So I have to go away yea



When the cool rain hit the hot pavement

All the fools yell "block party in the basement"

Poker face boys was a crew with the aces

Picture in my mind ain't forgettin' any faces

Basically it's a tragic comedy

I gotta go but I'll smilin' as I leave

On the eve of a new beginning

I know you be grinning' with women and a cinnamon bun just winnin'

When life gave us lemons, no lemonade, gin and tonic and a 7

A little piece of heaven in it

Gin a tonic so good with a little squeeze of lemon in it

Hot days and a summer breeze and a friends and family,

Please remember me

Seeing the things I didn't deserve to see

Life's so good it's like a stolen memory



When I leave this life a life leaves me, well still be friends yea will always be

Born an MC but I'll die a thief, take to my grace stolen memories

When I leave this life a life leaves me, well still be friends yea will always be

Born an MC but I'll die a thief, take to my grace stolen memories



Back in the day, I wish that I could stay

So many more things to say

But do I have to go away?

I remember when

Back in the day, I wish that I could stay

So many more things to say

So I have to go away yea



Kyprios

Sweatshop

My man Toms

Stolen memories

Stolen memories

Stolen memories

Stolen memories

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