Seems Like Yesterday

(álbum: Bruce Wayne: Gothom City 1987 - 1997)

[Zelah Williams:]
Boy, I miss you
I remember the time we shared
When I was down and out, you were there
When nobody seemed to care
I miss you, every second time goes by
I miss you, there's not a day my eyes don't cry

Seems like yesterday, when you were in my arms
Seems like yesterday, you got me reaching for the stars
Seems like yesterday, yesterday, yesterday
Seems like yesterday, ooh, yesterday

The world is so cold without you here to keep me warm
I dream of yesterday, your touch is a quiet storm
I only miss you, baby, 'cause I'm lonely for your love
My soul is dying without you
Everlasting love
I need you in my life

Seems like yesterday, when you were in my arms
Seems like yesterday, you got me reaching for the stars
Seems like yesterday, yesterday, yesterday
Seems like yesterday, ooh, yesterday

Boy, I miss you
I remember the time we shared
When I was down and out, you were there
When nobody seemed to care
I miss you, every second time goes by
I miss you, there's not a day my eyes don't cry

Seems like yesterday, when you were in my arms
Seems like yesterday, you got me reaching for the stars
Seems like yesterday, yesterday, yesterday
Seems like yesterday, ooh, baby, yesterday

It only seemed like yesterday
When you were in my arms
Oh, keep me safe from harm
Oh, ooh

[Mastamind:]
Tired nigga, what
[?]
Nigga, I got this shit right here, nigga
[?]
Oh, what, nigga this [?]
Nigga I'm the man with this shit boy out here, remember that
[?]
Somebody out here, nigga
[?]
What, I got this right here, nigga, right here, what
[?]
Right in your ear, it's your nigga Mastamind
AKA Dick Grayson, straight from NATAS
Yeah yeah
I just stepped up in this bitch to fuck with some of this new shit
Yeah, that's right
If you look on your tape, partner
These shits right here ain't even on there
You know what I'm saying?
But since you down with me
Down from the D
Or from wherever you be
We gon' give this game up for free
A motherfucking bonus, baby boy, call it what you want
This shit is going down
This shit is going down
You know what I'm saying
So as all y'all, my niggas and my niggettes
Ride through my underground city known as Gothom
Let this shit play
Let this shit play
So my niggas get your mail
You know what I'm saying
Keep your ass outta jail
Get your hoes rapping rows, whatever
Me and my niggas NATAS gon' ride with this
(That's right, ride with us, you know what I'm saying)
Don't diss, ride with us, you know what I'm saying
Baby boy, it's going down, yeah
Them boys, them boys, them boys in this bitch
Them boys in this bitch
Them boys in this bitch
Yeah yeah
You know what I'm saying
Yeah yeah