I-Hi

I was reminiscing in the kitchen drinkin thinkin about the past

Lookin for some records just diggin in the trash

Searching for something to ease a young little mind

Other little kids they run up on me from behind

They was laughin and point callin me out by my name

You nasty little nigga boy you need to be ashamed

I had no vinyl but I knew they knew where I live

They followed me and bothered me all the way to the crib, saying

I-HI, I-HI

I-HI, I-HIIA

I ran up in my room took a look through my stack

Some of them where kool some were crick and some were cracked

Created a way to playem my technique was so alive

An nickel on a head to heel that scratched 4, 5

A lot of warped LP's look at how they swerve

Do you know what you listenin it's some shit you never heard

We was dancing swingin movin to the groove

But it's kinda hard to try to party when they lookin at my shoes, sayin

Did it again, yes you did motherfucker

I saw that everybody saw that, you fucked up

It's still the same ain't shit really changed

Some people gonna complain if you grown just gone and do your thang

Either rap or sang, but there's a chill

Take a chance if you will, try and enjoy everyday

When you're at work with no play

Cause either way somebody's gonna say