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Golden Hour Reflections

Samuel Inaka Nawa · 🇿🇲 Zambia
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[male vocals] Yeah.

Check

it.

It’

s

just

one

of

them

days.

You

know?

Let

the

soul

breathe

a

little.

Keep

it

grounded.

Uh,

yeah.

I’

m

walking

down

the

block,

pavement

feels

like

a

memory

Sunlight

hitting

the

brick,

showing

me

the

energy

I’

m

thinking ‘

bout

the

days

when

we

didn’

t

have

a

dime

Just

chasing

down

the

rhythm,

trying

to

beat

the

time

The

soul

sample

looping,

skipping

on

the

beat

track

No

regrets

in

the

rear-view,

ain't

no

looking

back

Just

a

kid

with

a

vision,

pen

hovering

over

paper

Cutting

through

the

static,

yeah

I’

m

the

cityscape

shaper

Every

block

tells

a

story

if

you

listen

to

the

tone

I’

m

feeling

like

a

king

sitting

on

a

concrete

throne

It’

s

the

simple

things

that

keep

the

spirit

running

high

Watching

how

the

clouds

float

beneath

the

urban

sky.

It’

s

a

beautiful

memory,

locked

in

the

groove

Steady

with

the

pace,

man

I’

m

finding

my

move

Just

a

warm

soul

loop

and

a

heavy

snare

hit

Feeling

like

I’

m

centered,

yeah

I’

m

finally

lit

It’

s

a

beautiful

memory,

locked

in

the

groove

Steady

with

the

pace,

man

I’

m

finding

my

move

Just

a

warm

soul

loop

and

a

heavy

snare

hit

Feeling

like

I’

m

centered,

yeah

I’

m

finally

lit.

I

recall

the

basement

sessions,

smoke

in

the

air

Just

a

microphone,

a

dream,

and

a

heavy-duty

prayer

We

were

building

up

the

bricks,

laying

down

the

foundation

Writing

letters

to

the

world,

seeking

out

our

salvation

The

needle

drops,

the

crackle

adds

the

flavor

to

the

sound

Got

both

of

my

feet

planted

firmly

on

the

ground

No

ego,

no

pressure,

just

the

vibe

and

the

bass

I

see

the

history

written

on

every

stranger's

face

Life

is

a

sequence

of

moments

strung

like

pearls

In

the

middle

of

the

chaos

of

these

spinning

worlds

I

hold

onto

the

lessons

that

the

golden

era

taught

Keeping

it

authentic,

never

sold,

never

bought.

It’

s

a

beautiful

memory,

locked

in

the

groove

Steady

with

the

pace,

man

I’

m

finding

my

move

Just

a

warm

soul

loop

and

a

heavy

snare

hit

Feeling

like

I’

m

centered,

yeah

I’

m

finally

lit

It’

s

a

beautiful

memory,

locked

in

the

groove

Steady

with

the

pace,

man

I’

m

finding

my

move

Just

a

warm

soul

loop

and

a

heavy

snare

hit

Feeling

like

I’

m

centered,

yeah

I’

m

finally

lit.

And

when

the

lights

fade

low,

and

the

day

turns

to

night

I

find

the

inner

peace

just

to

make

it

feel

right

It

ain't

about

the

fame,

or

the

shine,

or

the

gold

It’

s

about

the

story

that

the

rhythm

has

told

Yeah,

keeping

it

classic,

keeping

it

pure

This

is

the

medicine,

this

is

the

cure.

So

here’

s

to

the

path,

and

the

people

that

I

met

Some

lessons

in

the

struggle

that

I

never

will

forget

It’

s

the

motivation

moving

through

the

veins

of

the

city

Sometimes

it’

s

gritty,

but

the

outcome

is

pretty

I

keep

the

Boom

Bap

heart

beating

in

my

chest

Working

every

day,

yeah

I’

m

putting

to

the

test

Everything

I

learned

from

the

giants

who

came

first

Quenching

the

spirit

and

satisfying

the

thirst

Yeah,

just

smooth

sailing

on

a

rhythmic

wave

Finding

the

wisdom

that

the

ancestors

gave

I’

m

grateful

for

the

ride,

I’

m

grateful

for

the

view

And

I’

m

sharing

this

memory

right

back

with

you.

It’

s

a

beautiful

memory,

locked

in

the

groove

Steady

with

the

pace,

man

I’

m

finding

my

move

Just

a

warm

soul

loop

and

a

heavy

snare

hit

Feeling

like

I’

m

centered,

yeah

I’

m

finally

lit

It’

s

a

beautiful

memory,

locked

in

the

groove

Steady

with

the

pace,

man

I’

m

finding

my

move

Just

a

warm

soul

loop

and

a

heavy

snare

hit

Feeling

like

I’

m

centered,

yeah

I’

m

finally

lit.

Yeah.

Just

a

beautiful

memory.

Keep

the

groove

alive.

Real

hip-hop.

Authentic

souls.

Stay

motivated.

Peace. (

Fade

out

with

dusty

vinyl

crackle

and

fading

upright

bass)

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