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[Verse 1 – Backyard gospel groove]
We did it for the hip-hop party that never stop,
Turntables on milk crates, Kool-Aid in the pot.
Mama yelled ‘turn it down’ / Pops said ‘let ‘em rock’—
That boom-bap beat made the whole block hot.

[Hook – 'From back in the day']
From back in the day…
From back in the day…
Still sway the same way—
From backyard to hallway.

[Verse 2 – Hype to hindsight (block party sermon)]
From barbecue chicken grease on a paper plate,
To DJs scratchin’ truth ‘til the hour got late.
From Auntie twerkin' in slippers to uncles two-steppin’ in J’s,
From ‘hoes’ to hip-hop hoorays… we prayed with 808s.

[Transition – Beat drops out, key change]
*beat fades to heartbeat, key modulates upward*
Now we float and glide...
Flying high—eagle high—up, up to the sky.
Burnt by the sun… but never afraid to shine.

[Verse 3 – Ascension flow]
We moonwalked through trauma, breakdanced through grief,
Every lyric a leaf falling off our family tree.
Grandma’s hum. Uncle’s lie. Daddy’s silence. Mama’s cry.
All looped in the bassline we built to survive.

[Bridge – Blues church, crossroads wisdom]
So we limp on by the corner of Crossroad’s Eye,
Past the Devil’s Lookout into Blues Sacred Church.
And we sit on the pew where James Brown sighed,
Where the tambourine shakes shame and rebirth.

[Outro – Vocal hum loop, echo chant]
(harmonized chant)
Back in the day… up to the sky.
Back in the day… never say goodbye.
Back in the day… now we testify.
*loop it… loop it… loop it… high.*

back in the day

Talya

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