letra de flashback - foreign beggars
[intro]
let’s begin now
ready?
foreign beggars
what we’re gonna do here is go back
[chorus]
i was just a young buck, growing all quick
catch a flashback, we were living that sh-t
(dipping and diving, f-cking and skiving)
(dipping and diving, f-cking and skiving)
i was just a young buck, growing all quick
catch a flashback, we were living that sh-t
(dipping and diving, f-cking and skiving)
(dipping and diving)
[verse 1]
i grew up on a council plot
ain’t have a lot, but my jam was kotch
me and my older bro, cuz, madre, and my pops
we had to dial a box, watch the top of the pots
these polaroid flicks of your boy will make you double clock
a troubled flop, the old folk, they used to fuss a lot
the more time i felt, the belt or the knuckle drop
papa was a old school head, he had a temper on him
grandma told ’em go call feds, she went december on him
nineteen eighty-five, that was the big freeze
ice skating on road at minus six degrees
frozen to my toe in the snow, on my way to gospel
oprah, i was hoping to go, felt like a blizzard, g
grinning as the springtime peaks, she brought the summer back
running home hoping to catch the end of thundercats
my cuzzy, he done his grit in the streets
i seen him [?] a fresh banger every night of the week, that sh-t was peak
[chorus]
i was just a young buck, growing all quick
catch a flashback, we were living that sh-t
(dipping and diving, f-cking and skiving)
(dipping and diving, f-cking and skiving)
i was just a young buck, growing all quick
catch a flashback, we were living that sh-t
(dipping and diving, f-cking and skiving)
(dipping and diving)
[verse 2]
used to rock a black bandana back in testament [?]
napalm death c-ssette tearing the school up
gon’ face death, suffocation, or biohazard
pantera, new nirvana, i was alive in ninety-nine
[?] and a cd that wasn’t parking shots
twenty kids up in the gym, drinking that concord
murder was the case tape playing up in the yew hall
hiding off the street from police, hitting that new poll
road dropped the saw night four, that was that graffitism
[?] with mtn, call me for smashing britain (bigger)
bds atg fuel or kilo
[?]
cl-ssics on my feet, hard stepping to [?]
[?] the [?] swerve [?]
ice cool [?] (it’s [?])
big up [?], skibba, shabba [?] and funsta
[chorus]
i was just a young buck, growing all quick
catch a flashback, we were living that sh-t
(dipping and diving, f-cking and skiving)
(dipping and diving, f-cking and skiving)
i was just a young buck, growing all quick
catch a flashback, we were living that sh-t
(dipping and diving, f-cking and skiving)
(dipping and diving)
[outro]
yes, yes
oh my gosh
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