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I'M FROM MARION (Deluxe)

MY HEART FROZEN

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Albee Al, Dave East & Millyz - Triangle Offense (KOBA'S COMING)

KOBA'S COMING (Deluxe Edition)

Hood Olympics (Remix) [feat. Freeway]

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In My City (feat. BabyRee98)

Lyrics

Walkman on my hip, rewindin' that tape,
Busta Rhymes bumpin' while I plan my escape.
Back of the classroom, taggin' my name,
Throwin' up sketches like life was a game.

Starter jacket, torn jeans and J's,
Streetlights flashin’ in the late day haze.
Before the screens took over our youth,
We talked in the park and we spoke the truth.

No smartphones, just a pager beep,
Sneakin' out windows when the house fell asleep.
Mom yellin' loud, "Be home by nine!"
But we’d ride our bikes till we lost all time.

Back to the 90s — where the soul was alive,
No filters, just the struggle to thrive.
Old beats, cold streets, life in a blur,
Still hear that dial-up, still smell that dirt.

Back to the 90s — when the world felt real,
When pain hit deep but we learned to heal.
Before the fake smiles, before the disguise,
Back when we looked truth right in the eyes.

Middle school hallways, lockers and fights,
Tryna act tough under flickerin’ lights.
Crushin’ on girls who passed notes in class,
CDs burnin’, that bootleg stash.

Teachers preachin’, we daydreamed far,
I drew rap lines in my homework bar.
Tamagotchis dyin’ in my desk drawer,
While I planned my verse to settle the score.

Saturday mornings, cereal and ‘Toons,
Street Fighter battles in basement rooms.
Graffiti on trains, breakin' in yards,
We were rebels in flannels with scrapes and scars.

Back to the 90s — where the soul was alive,
No filters, just the struggle to thrive.
Old beats, cold streets, life in a blur,
Still hear that dial-up, still smell that dirt.

Back to the 90s — when the world felt real,
When pain hit deep but we learned to heal.
Before the fake smiles, before the disguise,
Back when we looked truth right in the eyes.

A dollar got you snacks for the crew.
We didn’t tweet — we just knew.
No cloud, no app — just a moment and a vibe,
One handshake meant loyalty for life.

I lost friends to time and to life’s quick turns,
Some faded away, some bodies in urns.
But I still see their laughs in that schoolyard frame,
Before we got lost in debt, pride, and shame.

We had dreams back then, some big, some dumb,
But we believed — now most feel numb.
Still, I hold that fire like my first mixtape,
Cuz the 90s taught me how to break that gate.

Now I teach my kid what they’ll never know,
What it’s like to grow up without that glow.
No Wi-Fi, just wires and hearts that bled,
Where silence meant peace, not unread threads.

Back to the 90s — where the heart beat raw,
Where the cold made you strong and the world had flaws.
Old wounds, old tunes, real talk, no lies,
Back when we had no need for disguise.

Back to the 90s — I still feel that flame,
Still hear the streets whisperin’ my name.
It ain’t just time — it’s the roots in my soul,
That made this man from that ten-year-old.

Yeah…
Back to the 90s…
We ain’t just lived it — we survived it.
Every beat, every cut, every fight…
It made us.

Back to The 90s

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Albee Al, Dave East & Millyz - Triangle Offense (KOBA'S COMING)

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