I I was a kid again, with my friends and them, up and down the street Waiting on the to ring, riding on the school bus, drawing on the seats On the phone all night with the girl I like that she she's freak straight I would neva go back, I could neva go back, but it would be cool to see
Rise and get up off my ass and mash for cash No to procrastinate Yeah, I'd rather drink a 40 but that to wait I write a bucket kinda of rusty but I blast the base On the road again for the we in The used to be sunny but they snowed it in Now the junk is great taste for the dollar That's what he said, but the rock is he really into Gave him a anyway, cause who knows Maybe the dope boy baby some new clothes we all go and through it, no matter how you view it Slice it, cut it, it back or screw it Hot as ever been but I'm it ah They see works on my window, down Not worry, kids will reset the days, reminiscence good I used to run in places sometimes
Sometimes I I was a kid again, Running with my and them, up and down the street Waiting on the to ring, riding on the school bus, drawing on the seats On the phone all with the girl I like that she claims she's freak It's straight I would neva go back, I could neva go back, but it would be to see
Annie on the go, cooking in the kitchen something good for my soul G.I. Joes on a her living flow It seems like yesterday, but she passed so long a go, heavens I go to church but ain't no good reverends She probably frownin' down on me cause I know But I push on, searching for some on To pay the responsibilities that I disown Not a pot to piss in a tree to piss on, the come around too much I'm get going But hard to get off when you can't get on I brought my life on this wax nobody listens So I cruise, me and just my Looking at the through my broken rear view Not worry, cause I for better days, reminiscence good lord how I used to run in places sometimes
Sometimes I I was a kid again, Running friends and them, up and down the street on the bell to ring, riding on the school bus, drawing on the seats On the phone all night with a i like and she claims she's freak straight I could neva go back, I would neva go back, but it would be cool to see
Mrs. outside in her garden My his son and his daughter The rap game i was spittin Back when Pac and Biggie was ooh ooh it be cool to go back but now where we at with no regrets i'm on whats next
I I was a kid again, Running my friends and them, up and down the street Waiting on the bell to ring, riding on the school bus, on the seats On the phone all night with the girl I like and she claims freak It's straight I would neva go back, I could neva go back, but it would be to see.