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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kamakaze
Kamakaze
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kamakaze
Kamakaze
Songwriter
Joseph Robinson
Joseph Robinson
Songwriter
Matthew Robinson
Matthew Robinson
Composer
Danny Omerhodic
Danny Omerhodic
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Swick
Swick
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
(Swick-Swick)
Yeah, it's Kamakaze
Swick, 'cause it don't matter the year if it's timeless
Yeah, hold tight the 90's babies
[Verse 2]
Look, yeah
Never had money in the bank
Memories close like Jonny and Plank
Used to call girl, dro or dank
Memories close like Ratchet and Clank
Gun Finger and 2 Step Skank
Memories close like Jonny and Plank
Boys in the corner, dirty stank
Memories close like Ratchet and Clank
[Verse 3]
Back then it was chavs and emos
Master League and Pro Evo
Bam Margera and Steve-O
Write down GTA cheat codes
Watch Soccer AM, up early
Headers and volleys and curby
Pokemon Yellow was a percy
Ronaldinho on my jersey
[Verse 4]
And my phone screen didn't have a pin code
Pow got banned at the disco
Back seat, roll down the window
Watching the cars on the trip home
See my school book covered in graffiti
'Cause back then life was easy
And begs was lame, not neeky
Beside some things that it needy
But back then that was pressure
Back then air was fresher
Man don't care 'bout weather
'Cause being on road was leisure
See, youthfulness was freedom
Had books in my room, didn't read 'em
And we just did stuff for no reason
How times done changed like season
[Verse 5]
Never had money in the bank
Memories close like Jonny and Plank
Used to call girl, dro or dank
Memories close like Ratchet and Clank
Gun Finger and 2 Step Skank
Memories close like Jonny and Plank
Boys in the corner, dirty stank
Memories close like Ratchet and Clank
[Verse 6]
I was born in the 1900s
Phonebook had 90 numbers
And we wasn't like these youngers
'Cause we never knew IG stunters
10 pound top-up and bus change
10 man, brother come rushing
Screw face still looking unchanged
Broken jaw, couldn't complain
Chip in for the butty or the buda
Jack a bike from a shed to manoeuvre
Spent bus change going four ways
Four wings and chips was super
Sonys with speaker attachments
Play Dubstep beats and Bashment
4x4 felt familiar
Them man there had our accents
Call up a chick with a free house
Smoke by the back door, lean out
Take two draw, feel leaned out
Then see what the gyaldem are be about
Childish chirps and teasing and flirting
Only one guy in the room's not a virgin
The drink stays pourin', the light stays burnin'
The yard stays free 'cause mum stays workin'
[Verse 7]
Never had money in the bank
Memories close like Jonny and Plank
Used to call girl, dro or dank
Memories close like Ratchet and Clank
Gun Finger and 2 Step Skank
Memories close like Jonny and Plank
Boys in the corner, dirty stank
Memories close like Ratchet and Clank
[Verse 8]
Yeah, how life was sweet with Nikes on feet
Eight bar rally, just ride on beats
Like Genghis Khan and knights from east
So mountain bikes just glide on streets
Gears was bust and the climb was steep
Funds was low but life was cheap
Man come rain or shine or sleet
It didn't matter 'cause life was free
We done wrong, would lie and thieve
Man would scram when sirens beep
Fuck 5-0, play hide and seek
Made our 'rents lose nights of sleep
Times done changed like tides at sea
No care then, take time and see
There's no telling what I can be
'Cause I can reach where my eye can't see
[Verse 9]
Yeah, never had money in the bank
Memories close like Jonny and Plank
Used to call girl, dro or dank
Memories close like Ratchet and Clank
Gun Finger and 2 Step Skank
Memories close like Jonny and Plank
Boys in the corner, dirty stank
Memories close like Ratchet and Clank
[Verse 10]
Yeah, never had money in the bank
Memories close like Jonny and Plank
Used to call girl, dro or dank
Memories close like Ratchet and Clank
Gun Finger and 2 Step Skank
Memories close like Jonny and Plank
Boys in the corner, dirty stank
Memories close like Ratchet and Clank
Yeah, yeah
[Verse 11]
90's babies, too old for the naughties
Too young for the 80's
90's babies, too old for the naughties
Too young for the 80's
90's babies
Written by: Danny Omerhodic, Joseph Robinson, Kamakaze, Matthew Robinson
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