Golden Era Records, Sesta, Briggs, Suffa, Trials - Lunchroom Table lyrics

"I used to play beats on the lunchroom table"
"Can you hear me now? Can you hear me now?"
"I used to play beats on the lunchroom table"
"Can you hear me now? Can you hear me now?"
"I used to play beats on the lunchroom table"
"Can you hear me now? Can you hear me now?"
"That's just the state of mind that I'm in"
"That's just the state of mind that I'm in"

See I was nine in grade five
I got my first mixtape
It was a 100 Miles and
Runnin' and their first mistake
The B-Side was ill
Doggystyle ninety-three till
Watched the interviews, read the liner notes
Skipped the interludes
Before the beef and well-wishing were dead
Bushwick said "Fuck that" and shot
Himself in the head
You want that kickback, cool out, hardcore
Grimy shit you can find it right between
The ninety-two and ninety-six

MC Twist used to tell me
'bout the cocaine dealers and fillers
Man you could feel 'em
Back when Ghostface Killah
Had a mask on his face
Blast master Masta Ace
3rd Bass, "No Master Race"
I used to laugh at racist remarks from X Clan
But come away wishin' I could
Rhyme like Brother J
And I could give a fuck about
A summers day with Fresh Prince
He could suck a, suck a, suck a breath mint

This is Newsense from
Broken Tooth Entertainment
And you're tuned into the Golden
Era Mixtape big up Trials

"I used to play beats on the lunchroom table"
"Can you hear me now? Can you hear me now?"
"I used to play beats on the lunchroom table"
"Can you hear me now? Can you hear me now?"
"I used to play beats on the lunchroom table"
"Can you hear me now? Can you hear me now?"
"That's just the state of mind that I'm in"
"What we're gonna do right here is go back"

I had a pencil case full of tapes
Player in a bad state
Couldn't tell ya how many
Joints that bitch ate
Gravediggaz villian, Guerillas in tha Mist
Lookin' at my cousins, I was like
"What the fuck is this?"
Snoop Dogg forgot his name Cube
Had a good day
Pac killed everyone except the Wu Tang
Mase mumbled too much and
Couldn't fuck with Ghostface
Even though I was only eight
I miss the old days

Prolly started in ninety-three, Treach
No rap section, shop got no Hip-Hop it's
On a shitty tape but wanted
The clicks and it pops
And nowhere that I lived could
Really get in The Source
So my sister got it for me
She was livin' abroad
I got the CB4 on the VHS
Doggystyle on the side kill
The weekday stress
And no one at my school had
Really heard of a rap
But, I've got Geto Boys on the bus Murder Ave
And if I couldn't turn you with that
I'd turn you with nothing
And then an organ donor made
Me wanna take up production
No wonder that the girls had no time for Ses
He was listening to BIG
Before Life After Death
With the sex skit on repeat and
Talked like sex on the regular
Never woulda guessed that it never got better

"I used to play beats on the lunchroom table"
"Can you hear me now? Can you hear me now?"
"I used to play beats on the lunchroom table"
"Can you hear me now? Can you hear me now?"
"I used to play beats on the lunchroom table"
"Can you hear me now? Can you hear me now?"
"That's just the state of mind that I'm in"
"That's just the state of mind that I'm in"

Yeah, yeah this is Hunter from
The SBX you know
The Golden Era is bringing the terror ah man
Shout out love and respect from the West