Remember When We Use To Play Outside

Remember the days of playing outside almost ALL day? Like on Saturdays; after watching morning cartoons. You would go outside and run yourself ragged. You come in the house, for a drink or a bathroom break, then right back outside you would go. Whether playing in the park, on the courts, in the yard, or even in the woods; it was all day affair. Me, myself, I’d be outside until my dad would call me home for supper. (That’s right, supper. That’s what we called it growing up.) 

It makes think of the following verses: Damn, the street lights just came on. My momma’s in the streets telling me to come home. I hit the gate and I hop on my Schwinn. Then I tell the homies, alright then. – This DJ by Warren G


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