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KIDZ BOP
by Jus' Chacha
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This right here is a real kidz bop
Homemade turkey sandwiches stuffed up in a ziplock
Stressing over the first girl that I ever would lip lock
Running outside and the chanclas would flip-flop
Playing Call of Duty noobs, mad I dropped shot
Relay races in the street, no need for a stopwatch
Looking up in the sky, I saw the stars that I could reach
I always knew I was God son by the way that I could preach
Had people bite my swag like they was all just a leech
Come home after school and then I just throw up my feet
Turn the music up and listen to a funky beat
Homies in the street hitting kickflips and grinds
I was on Disney Channel, watching Let It Shine
Roxy and Cyrus, that's the truth and it's prime
Or maybe Paul Pierce and C's in 09
Saw them brown skinned honeys, always tried to make em mine
Watching Nick at night cause you know that I can't sleep
Keep the volume to a minimal peep
I need to close my eyes, thinking about them days
Damn time flies
This tune I made here is a real kidz bop
For all the kids with scars on their knees from the blacktop
Virgin margarita, or pina colada
Corner store had gelato's ice cream for a dollar
Back in the days when I was young I'm not a kid anymore
But some days I really wish I was a kid again
Back in the days when I was young I'm not a kid anymore
But some days, but some days you know the rest
Youngin me was not the type to wear onesie pajamas
I loved the comfort though, off the street avoided ever picking up a blammer
Because of a bandana, color I did or didn't choose
One thing's obvious, that kids don't make the rules
Misguided trust in randoms, but never again will I be fooled by a scammer
Was always a shorty but knew how to make the girls flow with laughter
As sure as a laser, as buzzes blaster
I'm starting to age a little more but still got some nostalgia
As soon as the successes start, distractions surround you
The things that I say in these songs just might astound you
Yeah, just might astound you
I lost and I found her, best throw me my flower
Before I make you understand my true power
Real kids bop, for all the kids with scars on their knees from
This tune I made here is a real kids bop
For all the kids with scars on their knees from the black top
Virgin margarita, or pina colada
Corner store had gelato's ice cream for a dollar
This right here is the real kids bop
Homemade turkey sandwiches, stuffed up in a ziplock
Stressing over the first girl I ever would lip lock
Running outside and the chanclas would flip flop
And now I'm big shocked
This right here is a real kidz bop
Homemade turkey sandwiches stuffed up in a ziplock
Stressing over the first girl that I ever would lip lock
Running outside and the chanclas would flip-flop
Playing Call of Duty noobs, mad I dropped shot
Relay races in the street, no need for a stopwatch
Looking up in the sky, I saw the stars that I could reach
I always knew I was God son by the way that I could preach
Had people bite my swag like they was all just a leech
Come home after school and then I just throw up my feet
Turn the music up and listen to a funky beat
Homies in the street hitting kickflips and grinds
I was on Disney Channel, watching Let It Shine
Roxy and Cyrus, that's the truth and it's prime
Or maybe Paul Pierce and C's in 09
Saw them brown skinned honeys, always tried to make em mine
Watching Nick at night cause you know that I can't sleep
Keep the volume to a minimal peep
I need to close my eyes, thinking about them days
Damn time flies
This tune I made here is a real kidz bop
For all the kids with scars on their knees from the blacktop
Virgin margarita, or pina colada
Corner store had gelato's ice cream for a dollar
Back in the days when I was young I'm not a kid anymore
But some days I really wish I was a kid again
Back in the days when I was young I'm not a kid anymore
But some days, but some days you know the rest
Youngin me was not the type to wear onesie pajamas
I loved the comfort though, off the street avoided ever picking up a blammer
Because of a bandana, color I did or didn't choose
One thing's obvious, that kids don't make the rules
Misguided trust in randoms, but never again will I be fooled by a scammer
Was always a shorty but knew how to make the girls flow with laughter
As sure as a laser, as buzzes blaster
I'm starting to age a little more but still got some nostalgia
As soon as the successes start, distractions surround you
The things that I say in these songs just might astound you
Yeah, just might astound you
I lost and I found her, best throw me my flower
Before I make you understand my true power
Real kids bop, for all the kids with scars on their knees from
This tune I made here is a real kids bop
For all the kids with scars on their knees from the black top
Virgin margarita, or pina colada
Corner store had gelato's ice cream for a dollar
This right here is the real kids bop
Homemade turkey sandwiches, stuffed up in a ziplock
Stressing over the first girl I ever would lip lock
Running outside and the chanclas would flip flop
And now I'm big shocked
