I was just a little girl, skinny legs, a press and curl My mother always thought I'd be a star But way before my record deal Streets that nurtured Lauryn Hill Made sure that I'd never go too far Every ghetto, every city and suburban place I've been Make me recall my days in the New Jerusalem Story starts at Hootaville, grew up next to Ivy Hill When kids were stealin' quartervilles for fun Kill the guy in Carter Park Rode a mongoose 'til it's dark Watchin' kids show off the stolen ones Every ghetto, every city and suburban place I've been Make me recall my days in New Jerusalem You know it's hot, don't forget what you've got Lookin' back, lookin' back, lookin' back, lookin' back You know it's hot, don't forget what you've got Lookin' back, lookin' back, lookin' back, lookin' back Bag of Bontons, twenty cents and a nickel Springfield Ave. had the best popsicles Saturday morning cartoons and Kung-Fu Main street roots tonic with the dreds A beef patty and some coco bread Move the patch from my Lees to the tongue of my shoe 'Member Frelng-Huysen used to have the bomb leather Back when Doug Fresh and Slick Rick was together Lookin' at the crew, we thought we'd all live forever You know it's hot, don't forget what you've got Lookin' back, lookin' back, lookin' back, lookin' back You know it's hot, don't forget what you've got Lookin' back, lookin' back, lookin' back, lookin' back Drill teams on Munn Street Remember when Hawthorne and Chancellor had beef Movin' Records was on Central Ave. I was there at dancing school South Orange Ave. at Borlin' Pool Unaware of what we didn't have Writin' my friends' names on my jeans with a marker July 4th races outside of Parker Fireworks at Martin Stadium The Untouchable P.S.P. where all them crazy nigga be And car thieves got away through Irvington Hillside brings beef with the cops Self-Destruction record drops And everybody's name was Muslim Children grow and women produce and Sensations and '88 attracted kids from out-of-state And everybody used to do the wop Jack, jack, jack ya body Nah, the Biz Mark used to amp up the party I wish those days, they didn't stop Every ghetto, every city and suburban place I've been Make me recall my days in New Jerusalem You know it's hot, don't forget what you've got Lookin' back, lookin' back, lookin' back, lookin' back You know it's hot, don't forget what you've got Lookin' back, lookin' back, lookin' back, lookin' back You know it's hot, don't forget what you've got Looking back, lookin' back, lookin' back, lookin' back Lookin' back, lookin' back, lookin' back Lookin' back, lookin' back, lookin' back Lookin' back, lookin' back, lookin' back Lookin' back, lookin' back, lookin' back Lookin' back, lookin' back, lookin' back