Reflection Eternal - Memories Live lyrics

Yo, you know what we got to do, man
We need to get a whole CD
Get a collection of all the music
And everything we've ever done

Bringing back sweet memories

Life, living in Flatbush and
Going to house parties
Red lights, bumping, life is
What you make it, then sorry
In my lifetime, ain't done too many things
Better than watching your first son
Put his sentences together
Yo, it kinda make me think of way back when
I was the portrait of the
Artist as a young man
All them teenage dreams of rapping
Writing rhymes on napkins
Was really visualization
Making this shit actually happen
It's like something come through me
That truly just consume me
Speaking through the voices of the
Spirit's speaking to me
I think back in the day
I absorbed everything like a sponge
Took a plunge into my past
To share with my son

Bringing back sweet memories

Like thoughts out the back of my mind
Going back in some time
Like when you used to cut and had to
Go to the back of the line
Look back and you find
Tracks that make you relax and recline
Now cats rap about packing a nine
When they lacking divine inspiration
Running out of topics of conversation
Well I drop it in the
Pocket because rocking's my occupation
I do it remarkably, spark up a leaf
And possibly you could follow me
Tap into your chi
Utilize your spiritual faculty
Accurately use your memory
To help you see clearly, then get back to me
Actually, nothing's new under the sun
So when life be stressing me
My remedy is 'bringing back sweet memories'
Like the faces that are woven in
The fabric of my consciousness
From cities where making 21's
A big accomplishment like when my people
Understood their prominence
And my past life visions of the continent
Like the first time I saw KRS live
Rockin' it
I heard Resurrection by Common Sense
Dominant in my psyche
I chose my direction like Spike Lee
To speak my life through mics
And I never take it lightly
It might be something you did to bring
You down when you were high
But that Karma's a bitch
You steady asking God why
Like when my parents first split up
Yo, I was illin'
Seems like some years they was together
For the sake of the children
And I love them for that
I don't know if they saw that
So I'mma say it
And convey it when the world play it

Bringing back sweet memories

Like black is beautiful
Names from the seventies
Let me tap into your energy
Fields of dreams become my property
When I reach my destiny like a prophecy
Especially when I 'm 'bringing
Back sweet memories'
I got deep into my mind, see I got a treasury
That float through my head
Like a sweet melody what you telling me
Reflection is a collection of memories
Definitely this is how hiphop was meant to be
Eventually, I knew I'd run into Hi Teknology
It was only a matter of time like centuries
Check the recipe or technique to
How it sound so sweet
I freak with word power
My man speak with beats
If I could make it in New York
I figured anywhere I'd make it
Came to Cincinnati linked with Mood
And we did Sacred
Hi Tek beats became my favorite
Hustle on the Side was the cut
We started to put songs together like 'What!'
Traveled the world, came back to the crib
And hit the motherland
Yeah, this year we put in work
And got some other plans
In fact, that's where I'll take the fam
When the Reflection joint is done
By the time you hear this
I'll be basking in African sun like Wow!
We made it we here