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[Intro]
I’ve never told (ay man, the language brother)
Motherfucker, this ain’t back in the day
Statik what up?
LOX in this joint
This ain’t back in the day
Yeah
Mother–, mother–
Motherfucker, this ain’t back in the day
This ain’t back in the day
Back, back in the day

[Chorus: Mtume]
But you don’t hear me though
But you don’t hear me though
But you don’t hear me though
But you don’t hear me though

[Verse 1: Sheek Louch]
Bumping that Statik with the automatic on my hip
Blue whip, Navy paper plane, no, I ain’t a crip
We used to have the hallway fired up, smoking reefer
Yeah I went to school but KRS was the teacher (Boogie Down Productions)
And Abel had to hustle hard to get fresh for easter
Instead of celebrating Christ, I hit the noose twice
And fucked some lil’ bitch on the steps
I do reps with these new rappers, it’s cool though
The UFC, I’m still Judos
They high right now, I’m like kudos
But fuck that
Yo, I like that new money, shit done changed on the block
So I don’t reminisce even though I love Pete Rock
I give you bars, no microwave rap
Take it down South, but it’s gon’ be my version of trap
Dondon, the god, money is long
I can’t judge an artist off one song, but you don’t hear me though

[Chorus: Mtume]
But you don’t hear me though
But you don’t hear me though
But you don’t hear me though
But you don’t hear me though

[Verse 2: Styles P]
This ain’t back in the days
If it was the niggas sound different and give you a pound different
I don’t hate the trap but give me that boom bap
Yeah the 808 eating at the beats through the [?]
Told the owner Sal, veggies [?]
I used to freestyle for [?] for a bottle of [?]
No MTA cards, hop and it turns out
Catch the train on ’em
Get your ass whooped you brought the pain home
The days when you knocked on your man’s door
Yelled at the window so he could come outside
Drink a 40 like weed and y’all go and knock the grams off
Had to have hands or your shit was getting ran, dawg
[?]
45 [?] that was 10, yo
Thank God for this rap shit, clearly though
Back in the days it was real, but you don’t hear it though

[Chorus: Mtume]
But you don’t hear me though
But you don’t hear me though
But you don’t hear me though
But you don’t hear me though

[Verse 3: Jadakiss]
Niggas ‘cross town tryin’ to bomb me, I had the certified on me
‘Fore I knew it was foul, the [?]
Caught you doing some bullshit, they tell your mami
When loser draw, gotta go out if a nigga try me
When Jinny hooked up with Lionel, I had the Sugarhill vinyl
Before crack hit, it was just winos
Ride to [?] with no shooting
When nigga’s pops was hooping, heavy prostitution
Pirate radio was viciously on deck
Staying up late night with the tissue and the cassette
Hip hop is everything I got
Around this time, I was hooked on the King of Rock
I just wanna rap, I’ma go give this thing a shot
Looking back, I done never thought that this thing’ll pop
Nah, right now I’m proud to be a part of the family
And you standing there just looking at me
But you don’t hear me though

[Chorus: Mtume]
But you don’t hear me though
But you don’t hear me though
But you don’t hear me though
But you don’t hear me though

[Outro]
Motherfucker, this ain’t back in the day
This ain’t back in the day
Mother–, mother–
Motherfucker, this ain’t back in the day
This ain’t back in the day
Back, back in the day
But you don’t hear me though
But you don’t hear me though

What did you do?
Looking confused
Spinning, spinning, round and round
Sticky, sticky, off the ground
Slipping til you let me drown
Hate me then you love me now

You got me wondering where this going
Where the phone went, not who I’m in love with
You got me wondering why you roaming
Something to it {?} lonely

You know I cannot shake ya
You know I cannot break ya
You only fool me then you lose me then right back I take ya
You know we’re back together
You don’t want this forever
Then I look stupid, call me foolish
But I’ll do whatever

What did you do?
Looking confused
Spinning, spinning, round and round
Sticky, sticky, off the ground
Slipping til you let me drown
Hate me then you love me now

Let’s play
Let’s pretend
I could have my way
What you gonna say
If I ever walk away
Let’s play
Let’s pretend
You could treat me, fair
Maybe you won’t scare me
Maybe you would care

You know I’d wait for you
And stay away from you
I stick around when things are falling down
I need a reason
For me to leave him
Zigzag, circus
I don’t know that sticky-icky is the potion
(sticky-icky)

What did you do?
Looking confused (I’m confused)
Spinning, spinning, round and round
Sticky, sticky, off the ground
Slipping til you let me drown
Hate me then you love me now

[Verse 1]
You don’t know why, you can’t make it stop
You were hooked with your daddy’s hand-me-down flat top
The first time that you made your first love cry
And the words you wrote were running from her eyes
Down on the paper, made you feel so alive
So you packed up your pickup and crossed that Tennessee line

[Chorus 1]
You’re always searching for a little something different to say
And the Bible from a woman who’s standing on the stage
You get told you’re fitting in, you get told you don’t belong
You drink too much in a smokey little bar downtown
Stumble home when it’s time to throw in the towel
Wake up in the morning, look out, and the sunlight hurts
Find your old guitar, write down another verse
In the land of a million songs

[Verse 2]
Everybody’s got a story that needs to be sold
And they pray someday they’ll hang a little gold
And ride back to their hometown with their head held high
On any given day, there’s a dream, there’s a chance
That lightning will strike at the end of a pen
And all the leaving, and losing, will all be worth the fight

[Chorus 2]
So you’re always searching for a little something different to say
And the Bible from a woman who’s standing on the stage
You get told you’re fitting in, you get told you don’t belong
You take that loan dot job just to pay the rent
You learn a few things from them hard-working men
You listen to ’em laugh and you listen to ’em curse
You find your old guitar and write down another verse
In the land of a million songs

[Bridge]
Some will come and some will go
If you don’t lay it all out there, you’ll never know

[Chorus 3]
You’re always searching for a little something different to say
And the Bible from a woman who’s standing on the stage
You get told you’re fitting in, you get told, boy, you don’t belong
You drink too much in a smokey little bar downtown
Stumble home when it’s time to throw in the towel
Wake up in the morning, look out, and the sunlight hurts
You find that old guitar and write down another verse
In the land of a million songs
In the land of a million songs

[Verse 1]
Is it my imagination?
Is it something that I’m taking?
All the smiles that I’m faking
“Everything is great
Everything is fucking great”
Going out every weekend
Staring at the stars on the ceiling
Hollywood friends, gotta see them
Such a good time
I believe it this time

[Pre-Chorus]
Tuesday night
Glazed over eyes
Just one more pint or five
Does it even matter anyway?

[Chorus]
We’re dancing on tables
And I’m off my face
With all of my people
And it couldn’t get better they say
We’re singing ’til last call
And it’s all out of tune
Should be laughing, but there’s something wrong
And it hits me when the lights go on
Shit, maybe I miss you

[Verse 2]
Just like that and I’m sober
I’m asking myself, “Is it over?”
Maybe I was lying when I told you
“Everything is great
Everything is fucking great”
And all of these thoughts and the feelings
Chase you down if you don’t need them
I’ve been checking my phone all evening
Such a good time
I believe it this time

[Pre-Chorus]
Tuesday night
Glazed over eyes
Just one more pint or five
Does it even matter anyway?

[Chorus]
We’re dancing on tables
And I’m off my face
With all of my people
And it couldn’t get better they say
We’re singing ’til last call
And it’s all out of tune
Should be laughing, but there’s something wrong
And it hits me when the lights go on
Shit, maybe I miss you

[Bridge]
Now I’m asking my friends how to say “I’m sorry”
They say “Lad, give it time, there’s no need to worry”
And we can’t even be on the phone now
And I can’t even be with you alone now
Oh, how shit changes
We were in love, now we’re strangers
When I feel it coming up, I just throw it all away
Get another two shots ’cause it doesn’t matter anyway

[Chorus]
We’re dancing on tables
And I’m off my face
With all of my people
And it couldn’t get better they say
We’re singing ’til last call
And it’s all out of tune
Should be laughing, but there’s something wrong
And it hits me when the lights go on
We’re dancing on tables
And I’m off my face
With all of my people
And it couldn’t get better they say
We’re singing ’til last call
And it’s all out of tune
Should be laughing, but there’s something wrong
And it hits me when the lights go on
Shit, maybe I’ll miss you

Baby, heard you’ve been talking about me lately
Telling all your friends how much you hate me
But who you calling up when you get lonely?
When you get lonely, yeah

You be saying real, real nice, real nice things
When I’m touching you
You be getting real, real, real, real, real jealous
When it wasn’t you, oh
And every now when my iPhone, iPhone rings
I be telling you
I told you, I told you, I told you

You said it was over
You said it was over
But your clothes say different on my bedroom floor
You said it was over
You said it was over
But your clothes say different on my bedroom floor
But your clothes say different on my bedroom floor
But your clothes say different on my bedroom floor, yeah

Baby, why you always act like you don’t want me?
Don’t make me bring up your dirty laundry
We always on and off until you’re on me
Until you’re on me, yeah

You be saying real, real nice, real nice things
When I’m touching you
You be getting real, real, real, real, real jealous
When it wasn’t you, oh
And every now when my iPhone, iPhone rings
I be telling you
I told you, I told you, I told you

You said it was over
You said it was over
But your clothes say different on my bedroom floor
You said it was over
You said it was over
But your clothes say different on my bedroom floor
But your clothes say different on my bedroom floor
But your clothes say different on my bedroom floor, yeah
You said it was over, you said it was over
But your clothes say different on my bedroom floor, yeah

Oh, my bedroom floor
Your clothes are saying something different now
You wanna break up just to fix it now
Oh, baby

You said it was over
You said it was over
But your clothes say different on my bedroom floor
You said it was over (it’s over)
You said it was over (it’s over)
But your clothes say different on my bedroom floor
But your clothes say different on my bedroom floor
But your clothes say different on my bedroom floor, yeah
You said it was over, you said it was over
But your clothes say different on my bedroom floor, yeah