a long time ago

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remember the times way back when

a long time ago

THANKS FOR THE BLESSING BUT IM GOOD I KNOW I SNEEZED BUT I BEEN BLESSED ALONG TIME AGO

SHE CALLED ME HER NEW MAN BUT IM GOOD I BEEN SINGLE ALONG TIME AGO

WHEN I WAKE UP IN THE MORINNING I YELL IM STILL ALIVE HOE

NEVER CATCH ME LOST THIS AINT A MAZE NEVER LOST I KNOW WHERE TO GO

GIRL MY NAME IS BEEZY NOT DADDY TOLD U LONG TIME AGO

I KNOW SHE SEEN ME CALLING LIKE A LONG TIME AGO

DONT WORRY I AINT TRIPPING I BEEN CREEPING A LONG TIME AGO

NEVER CALL ME BOY CAUSE IM A MAN I BEEN A KID A LONG TIME AGO

DID U SEE THOSE JAYS YEA IM GOOD BEEN JAY WALKING A LONG TIME AGO

NOW I WEAR STACY ADAMS SO COOL LIKE I GOT SOME WHERE TO GO

YEA BUT I DO BEEN THERE A LONG TIME AGO

TAKE IT WAY BACK TO THE 90'S LONG TIME AGO

REMEMBER U NEEDED LOTION LIKE A LONG TIME AGO

AND YO ASS WAS SUPPOSE TO BE IN THE HOUSE LIKE A LONG TIME AGO

NIGGA WAS HANGING ON THE SIDE OF THE POOL THAT NIGGA WASNT LETTING GO

REMEMBER MY ROOM IT WAS MESSY LONG TIME AGO

U COMING TO MY HOUSE PLAYING SHOOT OUT A LONG TIME AGO

COMING TO MY HOUSE WITH NEW BASKETBALL MOVES THAT IV'E DONE A LONG TIME AGO

REMEMBER IN THE BACK HOW WE CHILLED LONG TIME AGO

US IN CLASS LONG TIME AGO

WE BACKED COOKIES AND GOT IN TROUBLE A LONG TIME AGO

THANKS FOR COMING THOSE SUMMERS BUT I THINK I THANKED U A LONG TIME AGO

MY BEST FRIENDS FROM A LONG TIME AGO

BACK TO THE FURTURE IS WHERE I WANNA GO

ALMOST TEN YEARS BEEN GRADUATED A LONG TIME AGO

HAVE U TALKED TO HIM YEA A LONG TIME AGO

HE STILL KINDA MAD ABOUT WHAT HAPPEN LONG TIME AGO

I WONT SAY IM SORRY BUT I WONT REPEAT WHAT HAPPEN A LONG TIME AGO

NEVER WILL I FIND FRIENDS LIKE I HAD A LONG TIME AGO

NOW PEOPLE ALL ABOUT MONEY LIKE THEY CAN TAKE IT WITH THEM WHEN ITS TIME TO GO

BUT ITS THE NEW ME AND I HAVE NOTHING BUT LOVE TO SHOW

IMA MISS THE WORLD WHEN ITS FINALLY MY TIME TO GO

ALL I WANT U TO DO IS PRAISE GOD AND REMEMBER WHAT WE DID A LONG TIME AGO...BEEZY BABY

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Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

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