mistake them indented in my bed for I couldnt swore i brought this one in with me in the cinnamion interior 9 10 to early 80's buy chevy with a great
back, while he's dryin' his tear Yeah, it's that real shit, that made me That music from the '80's, the child's of the '70's I live long til they bury
, I scrapes the neighborhoods lookin' for odd jobs It's hard livin' like God in a world full of Bobs John Doe's and Jacks, Joe's and Mary Mack's I guess
?s my life (It?s my life, it?s my life) It?s what I go through everyday Let me tell you the type of things we go through, you know? I rap about what?s
of a record Just respected by others as the man with the solution An artist of the 80's came and left his contribution On wax, relax, there's 24 tracks
to wear Puma Remember Masters of Ceremonies, Grand Pubah Remember Daddy Kane Aids' rumor Yo, bring it back, yo Yo, at the Roller Rinks, no skates on Early 80s
use Hit you with the loaded album, coutesty of siccmade music Evidently you got something against me Don't you tempt me, minty smells of the 20 sac of indo, killafornia's
packed. Hey deon, leon, everybody's neon, Like a record skippin, everybody's trippin, Me out right now, Up there's my boy I gotta say what's up, (Hey
Rosanna's daddy had a car she loved to drive Stole the keys one night and took me for a ride Turned up the music just as loud as it could go Blew out
is somewhere in the garden. We like the music of the sixties It's The Rolling Stones The Beatles and The Doors. Flower children Woodstock and the war. Ah but it's
'm in my tree house please don't bother me And now it's lookin' like hella-smoke Under aid they lettin' me pass the velvet rope And it's like getting
to your place And I aint slowin down till I know whats goin down Im doin 80 I im doin 80 Im doin 80 I im doin 80 I know he's home His lights is on Whos
since the 80's bitch. Chorus: KRS-One spits like... Doug Fresh beat box like rhaaa and you know that kane spit like... and that's the reason game spit
s on the radio, I love the music on the radio It's what they're playin', when the radio's on And you and me get crazy It's on the radio, I love the music
Music is my passion Chorus b: Ohooeo And everybody's gonna sing it Ohooeo It's time for me to swing it Ohooeo So come and dance now baby, give me everything I need Music
hating While the dimes keep grinning From 6-4's to Benzo's rims keep spinning And I'm riding on 4's them 84's extending Elbows be poking as we gripping
, drink and a pen And then abracadabra y'all, done it again Married but I flirt a little, psyching the ladies In the videos I be bringing it like Mike in the '80s
, they're gathering dust But me, I'm still listening to Live Rust And if the 90's are the 60's turned upside down Then the 80's were the 60's