Africa Port-Au-Prince Knoxville Anvan
 Manhattan South Bend Albany Brooklyn - where you coming from?
 Africa Port-Au-Prince Knoxville Anvan
 Manhattan South Bend Albany Brooklyn - where you coming from?
 Africa Port-Au-Prince Knoxville Anvan
 Manhattan South Bend Albany Brooklyn - where you coming from?
 Africa Port-Au-Prince Knoxville Anvan
 Manhattan South Bend Albany Brooklyn - where you coming from?
 Africa Port-Au-Prince Knoxville Anvan
 Manhattan South Bend Albany Brooklyn - where you coming from?
 Africa Port-Au-Prince Knoxville Anvan
 Manhattan South Bend Albany Brooklyn - where you coming from?

  Brooklyn, New York to wherever you at
 This is autobiographical taking you back
 I live a charmed life
 We going back in the years
 Imagining if my whole world what
 Where you coming from
 Brooklyn, New York to wherever you at
 This is autobiographical taking you back
 I live a charmed life
 We going back in the years
 Imagine if my whole world

 I been around the sun twenty-five times
 And I still find new ways to recognize shine
 Its like light gets better with age
 The way a song sounds better on stage
 And rhyme books get better with each page
 What before the first bar was written
 A first verse was spittin
 Before label execs was bullshittin
 Way back when Aunty Leann Aunt Mimi and Aunt Jackie was babysitting
 Before food was bitten, consumed through a nipple
 I'm talking about when times were simple
 To make a long story short it goes
 Port-au-Prince Knoxville Anvan love and the city that never sleeps
 From thought to finish I was born just a couple of weeks late
 Stayed home longer just to make sure everything was on straight
 All systems go cut the umbilical cord
 From old earth to new earth Manhattan to turf
 For what its worth my mum held me down one deep
 Pops was absentee but minds you don't sleep
 It took her feelings to raise me lean taught me how to read
 By the time I went to school I was in high speed
 Ready willing and able jackie taught me how to add with
 Dried up black eyed peas on the kitchen table
 And coming home to a mothers love and good care
 Never wanted it was always enough
 But when it came to education its like she had one rule 
 Theres no such thing as too much school
 Not to mention lean taught me how to play the piano and then
 Every summer I was out in south ben
 Grandpops a bartender at a country club
 Me and my cousins from grand rapid was living it up
 Me and granny watching ??? football golden blue
 She said you cant beat the team and them b's too
 Some say I got my sense of humour from her
 And I learned patience from making models in the basement
 Brookyn, new york to wherever you at
 This is autobiographical taking you back
 With no time for refrains I barely got enough time to explain
 How hip hop captivated my brain
 My mama raised me on soul and beethoven
 Sports clubs from private school put me up on soft rock
 That was cool but I left Z100 and WGLJ
 To find bliss with real s and kiss
 Video music rocks showed my what time it is
 Wrote my first rhymes as corey but j-live was sparked
 Making pause mix demos with my main man mark
 Playing ball in the park, there was other heads too
 I was the herb of the crew, then I learned what to do
 Got my way from school started battling fools
 G nice my friendly rival at the lunch table
 He started spark at a dark with damian and I date
 I was down for a bit but that was just a DJ
 Starting spinning in the PJs with satcho and them
 Back and forth from the tables to the pad and the pen
 Then I had to do a bit upstate but wait
 I wasn't incarcerated but college educated
 As soon the albany I was a full time student part time emcee
 At the time raw shack was the place to be
 Living on judge clark
 Started building with gods
 16 man squad
 by the time knowledge was 120 we was just 5 deep
 I went from mekka to albany a student and landed in medina as a teacher
 I had this rhyme reacher
 We recognised what whats happening
 I'm making records and I'm winning
 But that's another story and it's only the beginning

 Brooklyn, New York to wherever you at
 This is autobiographical taking you back
 Not my whole entire life but just a slice of the pie
 A few pieces of the who what when wheres and whys