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tenn buick - back to 1995 كلمات أغنية

[verse 1]

when i was in kindergarten for show and tell
i was flexin’ with a street shark from taco bell (jawsome)
i was coppin’ lucky charms boxes just to get pogs
at the super bowl we heard the budweiser frogs (let’s take it back)
ryan gosling was afraid of the dark
from the garden, john starks hit it straight from the arc
when we played in the park, packin’ the super soaker xp
jackie on a hovercraft, stuntin’ on these mcs
i leave ‘em clueless like alicia wearin’ yellow plaid (as if)
vivid bars come alive like a jell_o ad (it’s aliiiive)
pen to pad, and i’m launchin’ like a dragonfly
you can’t see the vision? you like willam with the magic eye
snoochie boochies! you know how i get it in
you sick of wack rap? i’m like balto with the medicine
pesci with the pen to your neck, i’ll spit the ill verse
i get the spot hoppin’ like the hessian after filburt
i rock steady like uncle jesse, i’m ready
feelin’ like dulcea just blessed me with the ninjetti
gordon in the chevy how i’m sl!ck up on these tracks
like when jordan came back, how i hit you with the fax (what facts?)
the lost world was in our amazon carts
and amazon had just started, macarena hit the charts
kareem abdul_jabbar, he became a hall of famer
i was callin’ moviefone but i was gettin’ kramer
dookie made history, a grammy for green day
a broken laser pointer from pierre started ebay
from green bay, the three_peat ignited by brett favre
and tech star bill gates, he stayed where the checks are
the same thing we do every night, pinky was the motto
rewind the salma hayek scene again in desperado
beavis, i have seen the top of the mountain
how many times? don’t ask me motherf_cker, i’m countin’
[hook]

let’s keep it live like ’95
keep it, keep it, keep it, keep it live like ’95
i want the vibe like ’95
take it, take it back to 1995
let’s keep it live like ’95
keep it, keep it, keep it, keep it live like ’95
i want the vibe like ’95
take it, take it back to 1995

[verse 2]

my pen explosive like i’m boris, when i twirl it, cl!ck it three times
i’m piercin’ ‘em with these rhymes, i’m dexter in my free time
douglas freakin’ out on beats, or up in the laboratory
versatile like wishbone when i tell you what’s the story
i’m a world trade kasparov comin’ with the checkmate
swervin’ out mcdonald’s bumpin’ halloween cassette tapes when paul rudd was beefin’ with michael myers
i was dreamin’, watchin’ dmc set the mic on fire
on all that, on snick, when kel took your order
i was johnny cage with quarters since the ipo of borders
and adidas, ivan ooze to all you zed and ritas
on the track like i’m donovan bailey, 100 meters
like a rookie_year jeter, don’t doubt me
i’m a bad boy on the mic like lowrey
holla at a babe like “baa ram ewe”
it was brand new that m&ms were blue
i’m shamrock in the superfight, you know who the champ is
i’m frank thomas hurtin’ ‘em, i’m servin’ ‘em like sampras
the ace is in the building, like a glove on any beat
i’m de niro and pacino at a diner with the heat
like a niner’s steve young, mvp with the bars
call me michigan j, like chuck jones with the star
h_llo my darlin’, big ups to marlon and shawn on the wb
ric flair got deathlocked by sting, gargoyles at burger king
so throw your gotham glassware up in the air if you feel this prodigy and havoc had us stuck off the realness
if you mess with the best, i’m like jonny lee miller
bars’ll make your head spin, rayman and betilla
flow like söze, how i flip a script quickly
my pen stay ready, i’mma write to stick stickly
new york city, new york state
and i’m comin’ out the gate like tony in heavyweights
do it to it, lars, my bars’ll harpoon ya
it’s time to throw the hook like roy jones jr
[hook]

[verse 3]

i bring the zeitgeist to life like i’m omri with the cupboard
or casper with the lazarus, remember that summer?
rachel and chandler taught us how to use windows
the beanie that you sought was pinky the flamingo
we were celebratin’ passover with the pickles
let’s take it back to val in the batsuit with nipples
riddle me this, riddle me that
who’s afraid of the big black bat? sarah whittle
at night they fly, you’d better run
i’mma spell it out for you like goofy and his son
i stand out like urkel on a megaphone when spittin’ raps
i been writin’ rhymes since triple h was an aristocrat
when dr. jones went to kick it with walt
cinderella in the clamsh_ll came out of the vault
when the hut dropped stuffed crust and casper hand puppets and hollywood cut throats and sank the d_mn budget
i had wished i was a little bit taller, i had a creepy crawler
i brought it into class, showed my teacher, it appalled her
i’m like chili palmer (huh?)
make movies when i get shorty
see my nature is naughty, feel me flow
gilbert gottfried loved cheerios
who shot mr. burns? you can call collect
han shot first on hi_fi, let’s all reflect
[hook]

[verse 4]

i could tell you that i’m fly, but i’m just fallin’ with style
sonic boom with the bap like i’m wildin’ with guile
cuckoo clock of doom how i’m turnin’ the dial back
and you can see i got a sweet tooth when i smile
needles with the metal, i’m twisted on every level
and my shorty make it bounce like the cow and chicken devil i’m a penguin with a pebble, daaamn like ice and chris
call me mr. lover lover, i mek it climactic
book fair, scholastic, i mek her dreams shake like mr. o_o_lajuwon on shaq when i’m on the mic practicin’
to take mcs back to school like billy madison
leave ‘em infinitely sad like the smashing pumpkins
i am bubbles to these fuzzy lumpkins
be it cage or bravo, i am johnny with the glasses
this is where you fall down, goros get their ass kicked
when i flex, i’m like an x_games tony hawk
tyson on the mic, you like peter with that phony talk
i leave you down for the count like mina
the pen is to tenn as the chakram is to xena
the jeffersons were movin’ on up on fresh prince
in 1989 your boy made an entrance
in ’95 i wrote a rhyme, and i ain’t dropped the pen since
yippie_ki_yay, motherf_cker, with a vengeance

[hook]

[outro]

you have one unheard message

“tenn, it’s andy. i finally cracked that time travel technology that i’ve been talking about and i’m calling you from the year 1995. on behalf of all of us, we want, well, our entire vibe back. andy out!”

- tenn buick

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