Текст песни For the Record (feat. Alfred Clemonts) - Donovan Livingston
What
was
coming
from
the
speakers
always
hit
the
spot
Grandma
would
play
the
record,
I'd
just
sit
and
watch
Never
paid
attention,
always
getting
popped
She
used
to
tell
me
like
to
scratch
it
like
the
chicken
pox
Listen
I
learned
a
lot
from
them
switches
and
belts
But
nothing
ever
hit
me
like
the
music
itself
The
shelf,
well
it
was
stacked
with
em
- stacked
to
the
maximum
Old
school,
before
R&B
became
an
acronym
The
Commodores,
Ojays,
Isleys,
and
the
Jacksons,
um
Marvin
Gaye
before
his
pappy
put
a
cap
in
em,
Teddy
Pendergrass,
this
fate,
not
an
accident
Sunday
night
sounded
like
the
theme
from
What's
Happenin
Now,
this
high
I
could
never
explain
Granny
would
drop
the
needle
like
the
groove
was
a
vein
And
no,
I
aint
shooting
up
the
charts
- it's
from
the
heart
For
the
record,
I'm
just
reflecting,
y'all
this
where
it
starts
For
every
scratched
CD
and
unraveled
cassette
You
stuck
a
pencil
through
the
hole
and
you
twist
to
the
left
For
every
needle
and
a
groove
that
let's
a
human
connect
For
the
record,
it's
the
music
that
you
gotta
respect
For
every
scratched
CD
and
unraveled
cassette
You
stuck
a
pencil
through
the
hole
and
you
twist
to
the
left
For
every
needle
and
a
groove
that
let's
a
human
connect
For
the
record,
it's
the
music
that
you
gotta
respect
Long
before
I
was
respected
in
all
cyphers
I
was
writing
in
my
dorm
room,
pulling
all
nighters
Before
there
was
Spotify,
before
there
was
Limewire
We
would
gather
'round
the
radio
like
a
bonfire
Crazy
how
a
song
could
light
a
way
or
be
a
hiding
place
From
Side
B
to
Side
A,
there's
not
a
lot
of
space
I
gotta
find
a
tape!
Can't
record
over
that,
bro
that's
gotta
stay
I
bump
that
one
with
the
hearts
when
I
gotta
date
But
hey,
I
never
knew
a
love
like
this
I
swear,
every
Tuesday,
I'd
cop
a
compact
disc
Then
I'd
get
back
home,
and
download
Dat
Piff
Close
my
eyes,
bite
my
lip,
and
pump
my
fist
That's
it
- I'm
just
my
ancestors
manifested
They
said
my
legacy
was
clandestine,
I'm
transgressive
They
left
shoes
that
you
can't
step
in,
so
don't
stress
it
This
is
the
soundtrack
to
your
next
blessing
For
every
scratched
CD
and
unraveled
cassette
You
stuck
a
pencil
through
the
hole
and
you
twist
to
the
left
For
every
needle
and
a
groove
that
let's
a
human
connect
For
the
record,
it's
the
music
that
you
gotta
respect
For
every
scratched
CD
and
unraveled
cassette
You
stuck
a
pencil
through
the
hole
and
you
twist
to
the
left
For
every
needle
and
a
groove
that
let's
a
human
connect
For
the
record,
it's
the
music
that
you
gotta
respect
Yes
I
remember
how
you
made
me
feel
The
thoughts
are
clearer
now
how
it
was
so
real
You
made
the
lonely
nights
fly
by
You
made
the
winter
feel
like
July
You
touched
my
heart,
soothed
my
soul
I
won't
forget
it.
That's
love
Look
what
you
did
to
me,
it's
hard
to
explain
Every
groove
and
melody,
you
make
me
free,
I
aint
the
same
You
make
me
better,
you
keep
my
head
up
You
put
me
together
again
Aint
nothing
greater
For
every
scratched
CD
and
unraveled
cassette
You
stuck
a
pencil
through
the
hole
and
you
twist
to
the
left
For
every
needle
and
a
groove
that
let's
a
human
connect
For
the
record,
it's
the
music
that
you
gotta
respect
For
every
scratched
CD
and
unraveled
cassette
You
stuck
a
pencil
through
the
hole
and
you
twist
to
the
left
For
every
needle
and
a
groove
that
let's
a
human
connect
For
the
record,
it's
the
music
that
you
gotta
respect
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