Last night I went to Sevillas for the good ole rotiation of old school hip hop, bboys, and homegirls. Finally decided to come through before 10 (free), and 3 dolla drinks - it was a good look. Um security tried to kick me out 4 letting ma fren mike take a sip of beer (eyes were lurking in tha dark), but I was the bigger boss, turned my stussy shirt inside out, took of the gold earrings and gray vest - and was granted re-admission. ma fren mike was not so lucky...

Anyway I came up on this old jem, it went something like this -

Good dudes - I know you love me like cooked food
Even though a nigga got move like a crook move
We was together on the block since we lunch
We shoulda been together havin 4 Seasons brunch
We used to use umbrellas to face the bad weather
So now we travel first class to change the forecast
Never in bunches, just me and you

I loved your point of view cause you held no punches