Jason Stephens - Reminiscing (feat. Young C & J-South) Lyrics

(80's Baby baby)
(It's only right)

This for all my happy people
Who remember growing up without nintendo
Yelling out the window
Better be home for the lights come on
Yep I remember them days
And I wouldn't trade them for the world
What more can I say
See we didn't have much
But what we had we made the most of it
(Of it)
Playing throw em' up bust em' up
Open chest
Can't forget sweat
Good times
I sure do miss them
Now I want you to come with me
While I'm reminiscing
Listen

Riding through the city with my windows down
And my music turned up to the max yea
It's been a minute since you heard it like this
(Like this)
And everybody bobbing their heads as they hear that sound
(Sound)
You know the beat taking you back
(Yea)
You know that old school flavor don't miss
(Don't miss)

Supeer nintendo
Sega genesis
When I was dead broke man I couldn't picture this
Just a young kid from the Riv
(Hm)
With a dream I would do it big
(Hm)
They said I was smoking but I never tried a cig
They was going out to play but I would stay up in the crib
Writing how I lived on this paper
(Hm)
Some told me I was weird
Some told me get your paper
California living cause' California my nature
Ding dong ditch was always disturbing neighbors
Parkside Village never forget where I came from
When I get on gone change up
Nah homie we major
Home of the Rams
Dodgers and the Lakers
Remember used to ride shotgun
E would take us
On that 91 Pac playing sun out windows down
So I yell it every time I'm on these stages
Cali

Riding through the city with my windows down
And my music turned up to the max yea
It's been a minute since you heard it like this
(Like this)
And everybody bobbing their heads as they hear that sound
(Sound)
You know the beat taking you back
(Yea)
You know that old school flavor don't miss
(Don't miss)

(J South)
You know you wasn't born in the 80's if you never bought an icee
From the candy lady
She gone check yes if she likes you
Soda cans in the spokes of your bike
Make it sound like a motorcycle (vroom)
Jumping off of porches
Get two couches and my momma's best sheets
And mess around and build a fortress
Talking bout courtship
If you never took her on a date to the skating rink then you wasn't a boyfriend
Instagram who
(Who)
Facebook who
(Who)
Durag with the duke grease just to look cool
Touch up paint made the kicks look new
Your best friend momma whip them and then whoop you
U-N-I-T-Y real unity
It be them old school songs that be soothing me
It be them old school beats that be moving me
80's baby play this at my eulogy
Until then I'm riding through the city with my windows down
(Ha ha ha ha ha)

Riding through the city with my windows down
And my music turned up to the max yea
It's been a minute since you heard it like this
(Like this)
And everybody bobbing their heads as they hear that sound
(Sound)
You know the beat taking you back
(Yea)
You know that old school flavor don't miss
(Don't miss)

Riding through the city with my windows down
And my music turned up to the max yea
It's been a minute since you heard it like this
(Like this)
And everybody bobbing their heads as they hear that sound
(Sound)
You know the beat taking you back
(Yea)
You know that old school flavor don't miss
(Don't miss)