sourmouth - 80's baby lyrics
chorus
i’m an 80’s boy, an 80’s boy
from 8-0 to 89, i’m an 80’s boy
an 80’s boy, the 80’s rule
they made me strong
they raised me well
(rep x2)
verse 1
88 and i’m crazy, i’m on yay like scorsese
in the aa meeting right after they gave me
my bracelet, that’s the only white girl for david
to dark and faded, to caucasian for the lady’s
who dark i f-cken hate it, i wasn’t raised to
be racist but i was raised by caucasian’s
i didn’t notice i was black until the 5th or
6th grade, ooo look at his ash they callen
me ashy david, my parents didn’t know sh-t
about a n-gg-’s hygiene, can’t blame em
no boo hooin like a looser i never showed
up in school, i’m singen horrible music to all
our youth like it’s cool, the new nino for you
pookies with a marlboro that’s smooth
getting more left swipes than the camel from
girls, the 80’s home, the 80’s grown, like a-1
c-ke we way to strong, i made this song, for
baby’s born, from 81 up to 89
verse 2
f-ck your lady f-ck her crazy make her c-m
and sheil praise you, that’s just something that
we learned sometime back in the 80’s, but now
we livin in a matrix and everybody’s plugged in
play dates are now on facebook they just
facetime instead, 80’s baby’s had c-ssette tapes
for our radio hits, with the dual c-ssette player
to record all our hits, maken real mixtapes for
our walk-man’s ya b-tch, with the treble and b-ss
dial for our volume and sh-t, now look at me
lil d, h.i.v ain’t ill as me, rest in peace eazy-e
but that metaphor was sweet, the 80’s braught
us break-dancin them boy’s we called b, mtv
was playen music instead of impregnated teens
the 80’s home, the 80’s grown, like a-1
c-ke we way to strong, i made this song, for
baby’s born, from 81 up to 89
verse 3
now they said i couldn’t rap about bein white
anymore, they didn’t say i couldn’t rap about
poppin adderall pills, well i say rappers that
are white should get beat up for a slur, forest
gump get your son, save him soon private ryan
i’m a product of reaganomics was high when i
learned about it, tryen not to smile every time
i saw reefer madness, h.i.v and aids and weed
were blamed on g-y’s and monkey’s see
minority’s their scape-goating it was us and now
its muslim peeps, if you were black you did
crack, it’s as simple as that, if you were white
you sniffed yak it’s the rich man’s crack, i’m
bringen back the 80’s like a disco track, do the
hussle like scareface with a pick in your hair
the 80’s home, the 80’s grown, like a-1
c-ke we way to strong, i made this song, for
baby’s born, from 81 up to 89
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