Buck 65 - '65 Buick lyrics

[Buck 65 - '65 Buick lyrics]

I say, now look at here don't this beat all
Buck 65 large and I'm six feet tall
Now the day I was born
I straight dove from the ocean
And came back with some fish
Like a true nova Scotian
I'm gettin' better lookin every day
At a constant rate
I write with my right hand and stick
My tongue out when I concentrate
I grew up always hearin' come and
Get it and I'm home honey
I remember the first record I
Bought with my own money
It was The Message by Grand Master
Flash and the Furious Five on
Sugarhill Records, man I'm serious
We didn't have a lot to choose from really
So we would go down to
Roller skating rink called Willy's
Back in the 70's when pant
Legs were wider than today I was into Kiss
And besides that Spiderman little snot nose
Rubber boot wearin' punk dude
Runnin around by himself eatin' junk food
Now Ive been to a few places
Ive seen some new faces
To straighten my teeth my mom
Chose to use braces
At a young age I learned how to face my fears
And I bet you never knew that I
Played the tuba for five years
Rippin' around on a BMX bicycle
I ruined my knee playin
Basketball in high school
Workin' on my baseball skills in the backyard
Never really left much time for
Me learn to act hard
I grew up in the country
But now I live in the city
In a room full of records with
My pussy cat named titty
Sometimes I think I should be
Paid in the ten millions
To be in the big leagues and
Be the next Ted Williams
But oh well whatever I got
No regrets or apologies
I got a lot of love now
And a degree in biology
Yea the Bachelor of Science
Big time film enthusiast
On my nights off I like
To watch movies usually
I come and go as I please
And I leave my shoes on
The first break I ever found
Was my Alphonse Mouzon called New York City
I like all kinds of music
The new to the old, electronic and acoustic
My all time favorite song has a dandy chorus
And it's called the Youth of
Today by Horace Andy, ya heard it
I also like this one song
By Yes called Sweetness
Some say I am an elitist and
I only ever wear Adidas
But, I listen to Black Sabbath, Tom Wait's
Miles Davis legendary horn blower, asshole
His style's famous
Now Im the hot shot, hip hop, slow jammer
Shit talkin, well dressed, radio programmer
Ain't half steppin' or
Acceptin' any settlements
If gentlemen prefer blondes then I
Guess I'm not a gentlemen
So let me pull this Cherub
T quote off the shelf
And it goes "Respect is something
You earn by being yourself"

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