Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 80's Baby, artist - Adam Tensta. Album song It's A Tensta Thing, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 07.04.2011
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: JÄRN
Song language: English
80's Baby |
Turn the lights down low, get in the moment |
Get my Chick Taylors on, lace em |
How we used to run back then |
We talkin' 9−3 9−4 eleven years ol' man |
80's baby not like this old niggas |
8-bit Nintendo, now we switching (switch) |
It’s the new shit, that super Nintendo |
That Super Tennis, that Super Mario |
Older niggas they just can’t catch the feelin' |
You know the Street Fighter shit imma kill em' |
Look at the smile on the kid but on the inside |
Surrounded by issues they stuck right with him like |
Mom is cryin', pops is gone |
What the fuck is goin' on cops breakin' down the door |
Lookin' blaze, lookin' hoes |
They got dogs with em', now they sniffin' my clothes |
But still it goes on |
Imma imma imma imma 80's babe-baby, imma 80's babe-baby |
Imma imma imma 80's babe-baby imma 80's babe-baby |
On the regular we got fiends in the house |
Cause it’s so damn hard to kick family out |
And it’s so damn hard to kick those type of habits to the side |
When all they do is stick to you |
Glue, best ??? |
aluminum cans shit had to change |
We talkin' Transformers |
Leave the shit outside like legwarmers |
We already seen too much of that |
Twelve years old, my brother sixteen |
Buggin' me, he can really go places |
But it seems so racist, mean I can tell ya for colour |
Like you can’t have one without the other |
Like bread without butter (no) |
So we pickin' upp a lucy instead (ooh) |
Only fuck what you think was right or wrong |
I didn’t think about it 'til I headed home |
Sut still it goes on |
Imma imma imma 80's babe-baby imma 80's babe-baby x2 |
Still got issues, mums gettin' sicker |
In and out of hospitals, the rent’s due nigga |
Luckily she got her back on her feet |
Around the same time my brother back on the street |
Slangin' that weed and yay so heavy |
There’s no option we gotta get paid at the mon' man |
Take it back to the 80's, push it to the limit |
Shit was so crazy man yeah |
More colorful than I could ever depict |
With crayons and whitepaper |
I’m talkin' neon lights, I got the high top fade |
Plus some pumps on my feet, make the cypher complete |
Imma 80's baby man |
Imma imma imma 80's babe-baby imma 80's babe-baby x2 |
Ahehe there’s no option we gotta get paid |