Remember when I used to wear my shell suit
All the older girls said I look cute
I had no chance, I was a little yute
I had no chance, I was a little brute
Cah back then, I never bunned zoots
Nah, I was chewing on a Hubba Bubba
Listening to Shaggy, Mr. Lover Lover
After school, pick up my little brudda!
I used to get licks from my mudda
But you know what? I still love ya
Cah every time I see you I want to hug ya
You didn't let us play out, unless we bugged ya
Biggie, 2Pac, and Aaliyah
If she was still alive I would love to see her
Cah them days were the best days
I wish I could go back in a day
Only I can design
Where I go from here
Yeah, only I can design
Where I go from here
When I take it back
I reminisce on the story I came from
When I take it back
I reminisce on the story I came from
Bidi-bap-bap
When I first took draws on a zoot
Man like me, I was just a lickle yute
Man like me, I was just a lickle brute
I was chilling out in a [?] shell suit
Mum used to say I'm rolling wid the wrong group
But there's no troublemakers
In my group
Just pure moneymakers
In my group
She says
Why's my clothes smelling of weed?
Eyes dem red, like dem a bleed
Smoking weed is what you don't need
She said
Under my roof, no, you won't succeed
And she said, it's not good for your seed
You get a low s**m count, and then you can't breed
Them time there gave me joke, indeed, take heed
As the memories proceed (as the memories proceed)
Only I can design
Where I go from here
Yeah, only I can design
Where I go from here
When I take it back
I reminisce on the story I came from
When I take it back
I reminisce on the story I came from
Only you can decide your future
Only you, you
Only you, you
Only you can decide your future
Only, you, you
Only I can design
Where I go from here
Yeah, only I can design
Where I go from here
When I take it back
I reminisce on the story I came from
When I take it back
I reminisce on the story I came from
