Adam Tensta

Adam Tensta - 80's Baby lyrics

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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

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