reminds me

Singer: masta ace

this is like a holiday you could celebrate

and if life got you down this'a elevate

lift your spirits up

make you feel hella great

put the pedal to the metal and accelerate

this'a put you on the road

on the right path

it's ace and ed

you done met up with a tight staff

i could do this in my sleep

this is like math

this is in my blood

i used to write graff'

and i still write with style

i been doing this a while

if i tell you when i started this

you might laugh

and it's been a winding road like a bike path

but i'm still so cold

you a slight draft

such a bad motherfucker

kinda like shaft

shut your mouth

this is just the first half

and we still got two more quarters

take our passports across a few more borders

let's go

this remind me of summertime in the park

late night hip-hop

turn it up in the dark

this remind me of back home

off the road

good food slow-cooked

big pot on the stove

this remind me of treacherous

fearless

cold crush

no rush

take your time

hear this

this remind me of

this remind me of

this remind me of

this remind me of you

what these cats gonna do? we done joined forces

'bout to flip the whole game like coin tosses

me and him

he and i

we and us

you trust

we gon' be in they ass like loin cloth is

and them underground fans all gon' support this

first it's sold in the store

then they all bought this

or they got it off itunes

got third world nations even open off itunes

this a whale of a track

these are harpoons

i mean these animated rhymes like cartoons

y'all remind me of sheep when i play it in my jeep

y'all put me to sleep like car fumes

play this on your jukebox in your bar room

who the best? who the worst? all this arguin'

won't matter when the smoke clear

hip-hop's not dead yet

there's a little hope here

what i'm saying on the mic sounds so clear

kneel down now and bow like the pope here

got our independence

and we staying free

hear me

ed and ace

yup a&e

this remind me of summertime in the park

late night hip-hop

turn it up in the dark

this remind me of back home

off the road

good food slow-cooked

big pot on the stove

this remind me of treacherous

fearless

cold crush

no rush

take your time

hear this

this remind me of

this remind me of

this remind me of

this remind me of you