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Stream/ download and buy merch at Bandcamp: https://BoomBapPro.com Instagram:   / boombappro   Facebook:   / boombapprof   Twitter:   / boombappro   ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- BBP Promo 08: Back in the Habit Released 30 July 2012 Produced & mixed by Steady Vocals by Efeks Cover design by Big Tim Photography by Sheradon Dublin Recorded and Engineered by Steady @ The Boom Bap Bunker Mastered by Statik Video by Rob Bradley for Bradley Drawn Pictures All rights reserved - Boom Bap Professionals Lyrics: Verse 1. Let my tall tale begin, the school bell would ring, They called me The Ruler, so all hail the king, Of hip hop high, I graduated in 9-4, Now let me recount the stuff that I saw, Things that I did and people I knew, Those that's still alive, and those for whom I pour my Heineken brew, My alarm clock would sound, I'd leave in a hurry, Always running to grab the bus with Reggie and Keith Murray, We spent time tagging and rapping, bragging and yatting a stunt, Reggie told me how to roll up a blunt, By the bike sheds, caught by a Poor Righteous Teacher, Trying to get my hands on a new jack diva, We teased Aaliyah because she was younger, In response she would say "age ain't nothing but a number", I had a crush on Mary, but wasn't her type, In reflection these were the greatest years of my life (now). Hook. "let's take a sec to think back", To the year 9-4. (repeated) Verse 2. At night time I had Black Thoughts in my sleep, In the morning I'd see the sun rise in the east, And check Jeru, he lived in the equivalent of Beirut, Praying to Jah Rastafari instead of Jesus, Remember one time, out cutting a lesson, Me and Buck had to duck from a black Smif n Wessun, Stuck in a rough side of town, Between a rock and a hard place, Like something from a scene from Scarface, But we knew El and Tame, and thankfully, I was cool with Bill and Lil Fame, the school bullies, It's a shame, everyday was a struggle for Big, Ever since he was 12 he had to hustle to live, He was juggling drugs plus a coupla kids, But I heard he got signed after serving a bid, Craig was so busted he couldn't get girls, So in chemistry he penned "Project: Funk The World". Hook. Verse 3. My best friend Nasir was spiritually deep, On a park bench we would metaphysically speak, Said, sleep was the "cousin of death", "Utilise every breath", his state of mind was beyond our space and time, Word life, we had plans of revolution, With Prince Po and Pharaoh we Organized Konfusion, was the agenda, Shed a tear for Brenda, was hurt when they sent Tupac to young offenders, The class clown, held back, always out last, With the mischievous Beatnuts and Outkasts, Respect was hard to earn, in half term, Kriss One's philosophy was: "You must learn", I vibed with a Tribe and Clans of Witty Unpredictable mans, who had Methods of madness in their plans, Cookery would bore me, with Pete and Corey, And Ricky had a gift writing Children's Stories, Pimpology with Snoop was extra curricular, I had a couple beefs but with no one in particular, I once had to answer to Kurious Jorge, Cos the girl I was with said his brother used to love H.E.R. Hook. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- #HipHopMusic #RapMusic #Beats #UndergroundHipHop #HipHopCulture #Rapper #Instrumental #HipHopBeats #RapBeats #BoomBapHipHop #BoomBap #BoomBapPro #BoomBapProfessionals #HipHopInstrumentals #HipHopMusicVideo