To a time
to a time
if only i could change the hands of time
i would go back to a time when people actually cared
to a time when family actually stood for something
to a time when mother and father instilled values and manners within their children
to a time when music was music it spoke for you
to a time when it didn't matter what color you wore or what hood you was from
to a time when you could walk down the street and not worry about getting mugged or robbed
to a time when laughter and happiness filled the air
to a time where everyone can get along man can you remember those days
to a time when crime was at its all-time low
to a time when it was a blessing to have a baby instead of babies been born into a world crime and hatred
to a time where my skin tone doesn't matter
to a time where we can just be us
man i only wish it was such a time
the mysterious one
if only i could change the hands of time
i would go back to a time when people actually cared
to a time when family actually stood for something
to a time when mother and father instilled values and manners within their children
to a time when music was music it spoke for you
to a time when it didn't matter what color you wore or what hood you was from
to a time when you could walk down the street and not worry about getting mugged or robbed
to a time when laughter and happiness filled the air
to a time where everyone can get along man can you remember those days
to a time when crime was at its all-time low
to a time when it was a blessing to have a baby instead of babies been born into a world crime and hatred
to a time where my skin tone doesn't matter
to a time where we can just be us
man i only wish it was such a time
the mysterious one
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