Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Flashback, artist - LawsDate of issue: 11.07.2011
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Flashback |
| Just finished tearing a house down in Tampa |
| These newscasters saying my dirty laundry filling up hampers |
| I keep filling up stangers with feelings of satisfaction and anticipation |
| Like every Laws man, can’t keep ‘em waiting |
| But in the meanwhile, I just touched down like a pedophile |
| Too soon? I think not, this is so much more than hip-hop |
| This is my big shot, yeah, know this is |
| I ain’t a show business but you better show some… |
| Spinning lime backwards when the wifey here |
| And she my hypest critic, I really want her to like my lyrics |
| I know I might lose if my range is broad |
| But I did it last time, it got me this far |
| And the past wasn’t living to the fullest, life set me free like a bullet |
| No Cobain, my style is so propane, so I’m going for the Grammy |
| I’m going for the Pullitzer, might as well throw me the noble |
| I’m still swinging, I ain’t hear no bell, I’m so ill |
| But I have no patience, waiting is aggravating |
| I’m trying to have them saying… |
| This is like a flashback, this is like a dream |
| This is like all the things you can take inside a memory |
| This is like a flashback, this is like a dream |
| This is like all the things you can take inside a memory |
| This is like a flashback |
| I’m writing my memoirs in Cairo by the pyramids |
| Life is like a slideshow, back home, more clowns than a sideshow |
| I’m trying to do this for my mother like psycho |
| They ask me if I’m ever quitting on the mic though |
| I tell ‘em yes, then I tell ‘em sike, no |
| Too many people still confusing me with my clones |
| So until my record spinning like a cyclone |
| I’mma go with kai flows, no mercy, walking the green mile, no Percy |
| I’m at my late spot, they trying to irk me |
| I’m saying this is a celebration, Charlie Murphy |
| And if you look like you lame, I got a bodyguard that look like Blade |
| I’m walking past the hate, hating is aggravating |
| I’m trying to have them saying… |
| I don’t care if I’m keeping it real to you and I |
| I’m keeping it real to someone so if you digging up my vibe |
| Then I’m 2Pac, I’m true to me so what more could you want from… |
| A rapper in this modern age, don’t let me be the special one that got away |
| My flow is crack nigga, fiend, put the rock away |
| Not one to fold, that is a rule I can not obey |
| Because I’m hot today, don’t care if tomorrow is a blizzard |
| With thirty inches, I’m chilling ‘cause I got my sleigh |
| I over prepare, I’m putting on a show even if no one is there |
| Janitor folding up chairs and he bobbing his head |
| And I’m giving him daps, all I got is my life story and I’m giving him that |
| I got his hands raising like a pastor praying |
| I’m trying to have them saying… |