Artist: Bilal f/ Common, Mos Def Album: 1st Born Second Song: Reminisce Typed by: shok_411@yahoo.com [Mos Def] Yo 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 [Bilal] 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) [Bilal] (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 [Common] 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