Reminisce - Bilal, Mos Def, Common

Just when I think that I’ve forgot you

I hear that thug that we used to rock to Just When I think I’m gettin’on without you

Somebody Passed and asked me about you

Was in the back of the cab the other day

Swear to God I saw you walking passed the other way

My heart rushed, my face flushed

Tell the driver hit the breaks slow the pace up Wait up, It wasn’t you

Realised it’s a mirage I was running to Damn, can the affects of Love and time

Cause the mind to trick the eye?

I wonder how you gettin’by

And all the stars still in your eyes

But you still just get the five

You break the bank to spend the time

I reminisce of shifting time, to when you was mine

Years ago, in a mist of hallways and sliding doors

Missing links of family very obscure

Vision of you shine

But only for a short time

My mistake I didn’t pick up on it till years down the

line

Here now as I (reminisce) reminisce, will I ever see

your face again?

(In-fect-ion)

Baby as I lay back (reminisce) will I ever see your

face again.

(In-fect-ion)

As I reminisce (fect-ion)

as I reminisce (In-fect-ion)

(Common)

Hold still (uh)

The devine has placed us In a small world (yes)

And thankfully so (Thank God)

Our paths cross once more

And to whose surprise but mine

Was 14th and 6th was the placed where we combine once

more

There at the front door of the cornor store you stood.

(reminisce)

I reminisce Infection

(In-fect-ion)

as I lay back (reminisce) will I ever see our face

again

(In-fect-ion)

As I reminisce (In-fect-ion)

As I reminisce (In-fect-ion)

A happy story always ends

As it starts

But with few exceptions involved

We became an item

(Me For You)

Me for you and

(You For Me)

You for me

(Through Good Times and Bad Times)

Good times

(Sickness And Health)

Sickness and health

(Broke ass and richness)

Broke ass, and richness, baby we made it work

Yes Sir

Yo I reminisce over this chick

Colder than a soda

Princess a soldier

Raised in Islamic culture

Sexy as the girl on the Jamaica poster

Men are over seas where there really don’t be no sistas

Brought her on stage as Bilal sang Soul Sista

In body parts the blood was thicker

Sweet only tryna make sure it ain’t the liquor

She was with a nigga come to find out

She and Sista backstage, conversation kissed her

Made me forget to remember that I pimp the dime

Put the pimpin’aside I see Kenya in her eye

Our connection lies in a life before

For us to meet again was devine law

So I can’t describe how deep I dug her

Now only in memory can I hug her

I reminisce y’all

Oh my God