YOUNGER DAYS

Hip Hop Amadeus, sample this, play for this Hey hey hey long after the fame, long after the fortune This what I come to realize yaw'll When Madison Square Garden, no longer screams for me And the record companies don't send no limos for me And the young girls, they think that I'm too old I know it'll be OK when I think of the young days The young days wit the mic and the guitar I used to wreck it on any stage, any state From the hood to the suburb to a theater near you Wit the big neon lights, whenever we came thru People pushin thru like they don't know what to do Bouncers screamin, hey hey hey “Ain't no pushin to the back of the line” “Don't you know everybody's bound to get in?” “Wait your turn, ticket holders are first on the line” But it made me feel special when a hundred kids just rushed that door Ignored what the bouncer said Ran thru the club screamin“Clef” You know it mad me feel special when they said “DJ play this request”alright Thinking of my younger, rowdy days All my people say “Bum rush the door”we bout to bum rush the door “Bum rush the door”we bout to bum rush the door “Bum rush the door”we bout to bum rush the door Hey, hey, hey “Bum rush the door”we bout to bum rush the door “Bum rush the door”we bout to bum rush the door “Bum rush the door”we bout to bum rush the door When I look in the sky, that's the only stars I see And I go thru Brooklyn wit no security And on the Billboards, I'm no longer number one I know it'll be ok when I think of the young days The young days wit the mic and the guitar I used to wreck it on any stage, any state From the hood to the suburb to a theater near you Wit the big neon lights, whenever we came thru People pushin thru like they don't know what to do Bouncers screamin, hey hey hey “Ain't no pushin to the back of the line” “Don't you know everybody's bound to get in?” “Wait your turn, ticket holders are first on the line” But it made me feel special when a hundred kids just rushed that door Ignored what the bouncer said Ran thru the club screamin“Clef” You know it mad me feel special when they said “DJ play this request”alright Thinking of my younger, rowdy days All my people say “Bum rush the door”we bout to bum rush the door “Bum rush the door”we bout to bum rush the door “Bum rush the door”we bout to bum rush the door Hey, hey, hey “Bum rush the door”we bout to bum rush the door “Bum rush the door”we bout to bum rush the door “Bum rush the door”we bout to bum rush the door Hey, hey, hey Wooo, wooo I know it'll be ok when I think of the young days The young days wit turntable and a mic I used to wreck it on any stage, any state From the hood to the suburb to a theater near you Wit the big neon lights, whenever we came thru People pushin thru like they don't know what to do Bouncers screamin, hey hey hey “Ain't no pushin to the back of the line” “Don't you know everybody's bound to get in?” “Wait your turn, ticket holders are first on the line” But it made me feel special when a hundred kids just rushed that door Ignored what the bouncer said Ran thru the club screamin“Clef” You know it mad me feel special when they said “DJ play this request”alright Thinking of my younger, rowdy days All my people say “Bum rush the door”we bout to bum rush the door “Bum rush the door”we bout to bum rush the door “Bum rush the door”we bout to bum rush the door Hey, hey, hey “Bum rush the door”we bout to bum rush the door “Bum rush the door”we bout to bum rush the door “Bum rush the door”we bout to bum rush the door