90s Vibe
This that 90s shit, my type of shit ('95 to be exact though)
Feel this
This is the type of shit I grew up on
The type of shit I like to listen to, every time I cruise alone
On my commute to home
Another day another dollar, my job sucks, and damn my day was super long
But when the music on, my mood is brightened up
I like to ride and just, fire up, a Black and Mild
And when my girl wanna fight and fuss, I tell her be quiet, hush (Shhh)
Then turn the volume up, my mind is stuffed
Hip-Hop, is such a big product of my environment
It's a drug and I'm a user, man it get me high as shit (High as shit)
And I ain't trying to kick, I'll be your biggest client if you are supplying it
I'm just a 90s kids
I was born in nineteen ninety fifth, in the middle of the golden age
The greatest era, there is no debate
Hoodies and timberlands, and denims with a pendant lynching from my necklace
I like dressing in them vintage 'fits
1990 (1990), to '95 ('95)
'96 ('96), to '99 ('99)
It's a 90s vibe
The greatest era ever, forever and ever, the greatest era ever
1990 (1990), to '95 ('95)
'96 ('96), to '99 ('99)
It's a 90s vibe
The greatest era ever, forever and ever, the greatest era ever
Forever
This is old school meets the new school, I'm a true pupil
Listening to all of the gurus, of Hip-Hop
The ones that influenced me, as I went through puberty
I be wishing that Hip-Hop go back to what it use to be (Wack!)
You ain't use to see so many duplicates and foolishness
Musicians, ain't have an album full of stupid shit
I turn on the radio, when I just be cruising and
Hear the newest rap and cut the track off like a beautician
I don't get the feeling that I use to get, from this newer shit
I guess this is what evolution is (I guess)
It ain't 'bout the skills, it's about whatever's lucrative
And, I don't think I will get use to this
But every cent of cash, go into the craft, with this pen and pad
I feel like I'm Infinite Eminem, if his skin was black
Back when he was in his bag
He the reason I even begin to rap, so I could never compliment the trash
1990 (1990), to '95 ('95)
'96 ('96), to '99 ('99)
It's a 90s vibe
The greatest era ever, forever and ever, the greatest era ever
1990 (1990), to '95 ('95)
'96 ('96), to '99 ('99)
It's a 90s vibe
The greatest era ever, forever and ever, the greatest era ever
Forever
(Forever, forever, forever, the greatest era ever, forever, forever)
(Forever and ever, the greatest era ever, forever, forever)
(Forever, the greatest era era, forever, forever)
(The greatest era ever, forever and ever)
Feel this
This is the type of shit I grew up on
The type of shit I like to listen to, every time I cruise alone
On my commute to home
Another day another dollar, my job sucks, and damn my day was super long
But when the music on, my mood is brightened up
I like to ride and just, fire up, a Black and Mild
And when my girl wanna fight and fuss, I tell her be quiet, hush (Shhh)
Then turn the volume up, my mind is stuffed
Hip-Hop, is such a big product of my environment
It's a drug and I'm a user, man it get me high as shit (High as shit)
And I ain't trying to kick, I'll be your biggest client if you are supplying it
I'm just a 90s kids
I was born in nineteen ninety fifth, in the middle of the golden age
The greatest era, there is no debate
Hoodies and timberlands, and denims with a pendant lynching from my necklace
I like dressing in them vintage 'fits
1990 (1990), to '95 ('95)
'96 ('96), to '99 ('99)
It's a 90s vibe
The greatest era ever, forever and ever, the greatest era ever
1990 (1990), to '95 ('95)
'96 ('96), to '99 ('99)
It's a 90s vibe
The greatest era ever, forever and ever, the greatest era ever
Forever
This is old school meets the new school, I'm a true pupil
Listening to all of the gurus, of Hip-Hop
The ones that influenced me, as I went through puberty
I be wishing that Hip-Hop go back to what it use to be (Wack!)
You ain't use to see so many duplicates and foolishness
Musicians, ain't have an album full of stupid shit
I turn on the radio, when I just be cruising and
Hear the newest rap and cut the track off like a beautician
I don't get the feeling that I use to get, from this newer shit
I guess this is what evolution is (I guess)
It ain't 'bout the skills, it's about whatever's lucrative
And, I don't think I will get use to this
But every cent of cash, go into the craft, with this pen and pad
I feel like I'm Infinite Eminem, if his skin was black
Back when he was in his bag
He the reason I even begin to rap, so I could never compliment the trash
1990 (1990), to '95 ('95)
'96 ('96), to '99 ('99)
It's a 90s vibe
The greatest era ever, forever and ever, the greatest era ever
1990 (1990), to '95 ('95)
'96 ('96), to '99 ('99)
It's a 90s vibe
The greatest era ever, forever and ever, the greatest era ever
Forever
(Forever, forever, forever, the greatest era ever, forever, forever)
(Forever and ever, the greatest era ever, forever, forever)
(Forever, the greatest era era, forever, forever)
(The greatest era ever, forever and ever)
Credits
Writer(s): Samuel Anderson
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