Lyrics
Nineteen ninety-five
Was a wonderful time to be alive
I reminiscence about back in the day
Maybe a little too much, you know what they say
About living in the past, that’s where you stay
Think about first time stepping on stage
Kick my little raps back, when I was so brave
Walking through the crowd nowadays, it feels strange
Walking on stage, they don’t recognize my face
After the show, standing in front of the place
They come up to me, they say what’s your name
You working on something, coming out with anything
I always say yeah, but I don’t really know
Though I spend every waking hour in the studio
Coming up with songs, they ask me what’s wrong
Shit sound hot, I tell them hip hop
I think about all the greats that came and died
Still stuck in the year
Nineteen ninety-five
Was a wonderful time to be alive
Nineteen ninety-five, nineteen ninety-five
Nineteen ninety-five, nineteen ninety-five
I used to hop the train, listening to Wu-Tang
Lightin' L’s in the stairwell, with the butane
I’m so different now, I guess things do change
My old friends see me, they be like you strange
Even my mother has a problem with how I do things
Playing too many games with all my new flames
But I can’t stick around when it gets too plain
Naw baby, just gotta go, I remember Brandy
The boy is mine, and I remember Monica ---at the same time
Yeah, I remember rocking at St. Andrew’s Hall
Different place every night, yeah, I used to have a ball
It was just something about nineteen ninety-five, close friends that died
Back then, were still alive
It was just a vibe, source is the vibe
[Even rap pages seem so out dated