Gift Of Gab - Flashback lyrics

Published

0 67 0

Gift Of Gab - Flashback lyrics

As we proceed... Welcome back, welcome back, welcome back Welcome back to the days and the times of old Welcome back to the cla**ic stories thats been told Welcome back to diamond back whites painted chrome Back when life was way more simple is all Welcome back to 5-0-1 and acid wash jeans If you had tough skins you didn't want to be seen Welcome back to cap session till the sun went down Slap box your way before you ever left the town Welcome back to one on one fight with no grounds Bein fired fat boy signing session in tower Run DMC, Houdini my first rap album Brush groove, back when Run asked the crowd whos house Breaking one, breakin two beats street wild style Jackin five christmas playin on your radio dial Reminiscing, drifting on a memory in this rap Welcome back, welcome back Welcome back to the crush on a girl next door Fifth period in homeroom pa**in back notes Welcome back to family barbecues every month Sometimes there would be arguments but it was all love Welcome back to coasters and karate shoes The great space coaster no ganoos(?) is good ganoos(?) Way before you ever had a sip of your first booze Drunk off life the simple things kept you amused Welcome back to box cuts and jags Jheri curl activate a rock in the plastic bag with a hat on the top When n***as started to sag and gang bang Even if you didn't you had to claim Rockin corduroy hats with a crease on top Stealing fake gazelles out of the local thrift shop Reminiscing, drifting on a memory in this rap Welcome back, welcome back We keep it movin yall, we keep it movin yall We take it back yall, we take it back yall Welcome back to summer time expos in the park Beach cruisers padded with the black foam on the bars Welcome back cotter good times what happening now Sanford and son, the cosby show that my momma Gucci sweat shirt light blue furry?? The feel of Mickey Mouse shirt that said yo baby yo Spuds mckensie pee wees dance doin the rutt Robocop, cabbage patch fake id in the club African medallion school days do the right thing I get raw still number one microphone fiend Reminiscing, drifting on a memory in this rap Welcome back, welcome back