paroles de chanson Enter the Vintage - Jay Jay , Aj

Don't you remember back in them days
When we used to rock fitteds and some ray ban shades
Well I do yeah I do and I know that you do
And if you sipping on the lean then I'll come kick it with you
I'm like ey, I need a 40 ounce and a ready made
This nigga here? Feeling like he's already paid
Roll me up wanna start to reminisce
I flow like rapid water, try to settle this

This the right tune, ooh
Now put me on a Miller so I get my Mac on
Like that white dude
My thoughts sink in, ooh
You know I read your mind 'cause I can hear it thinking

I say pay up ain't nothing free son
3D well defined as a threesome
I'm mind blowing big bang like my brain had a tumor
Why you think I act funny now? Sheldon Cooper
I'm a rapper, they tryna get to me
Freestyle, they buy none get two free
Yeah my talk is real like CNN
Your news be never making sense like they cut out S, E and N

Don't you remember back in them days
When we used to rock fitteds and some ray ban shades
Well I do yeah I do and I know that you do
And if you sipping on the lean then I'll come kick it with you yeah

This the right tune, yeah
Now baby post it on me so I pop that thing up
Like a nigga do, yeah
You hear me singing
My verses turn you on 'cause I hear you screaming, yeah

Old school vintage that's the time we missing
So I like to sit back and I'm all alone start reminiscing
It's my point of view trust I got my own sight
You'll never get it directly like your own eyes

Don't you remember back in them days
When we used to rock fitteds and some ray ban shades
Well I do yeah I do and I know that you do
And if you sipping on the lean then I'll come kick it with you yeah

Sometimes I need to take a step back son
'Cause at times it's like my life is on a rerun
Remember when I bumped rappers on my iPod?
Now I feature them and you bump me on your iPod
Yeah ba mpitsa Yesus
Fucking chuck a deuce
Smoking double J now everything I see in twos
I got a duffle bag I need to fill it up
Even when it's at the brim it won't be enough
Man I'm a big rapper, I spit notorious
Throwing punchlines, leave 'em delirious
I'm a top dog, Rottweiler
You a sewer rat on some Master Splinter
Dropping verses that's too hard
I fucked a girl and her ass large
And I'm about to blow in this game, bombard
Smoke this blunt and ash it on your head
Lay girl up on my bed and if she's smart enough the bitch will give me head