Bobby Winning — Paroles et traduction des paroles de la chanson Reminisce
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Paroles
Back in the days when shit was still funny.
When I didn’t have to worry about bills and no money.
I only wanted to get older man I was a dummy
I didn’t see how those years would run away from me.
Back when Christmas was fun not stressing.
And tests were simple I could pass by guessing.
Before beer and bitches was a part of my essence.
Back in the days when we didn’t know that every day’s a lesson.
Still is today but things done changed.
I don’t have the same fun, or play the same games as those days
and some days like today I miss that sparkle.
See life was on fire back then, now it’s darker.
With every day that passes me by,
Shit. It’s like a countdown till the day that I’m gonna die.
And that’s exactly why I sometimes.
Get to reminiscing off the past when I was more alive.
The good ‘ol days, when the hood was grazed.
Everybody would play ball for the whole day.
Nobody working at the mall in the holydays,
Man, sometimes I really miss those days.
Here I go again.
Walking down memory lane.
Reminiscing while I’m clicking through these pictures.
Thinking to myself things done changed.
As I take ya’ll back, I mean way back.
When I was 9 years old, man I remember that.
I loved the Ninja Turtles and Power Rangers
Batman, those heroes lived dangerous.
Used to play with, Transformers and Action Man
So caught up I had no time to relax man
sprayed my friends with water guns and water balloons
and drop ‘em on cars like big-bara-boom
eating candy and chewing hubba-bubba-bubble gum.
Ringing doorbells and run, juggling was fun,
Chasing ice-cream trucks like mad dogs.
Sat around in circles playing pogs, motherfucks pokemon.
Me and mine used to bully the other kids like bandits.
Snatch their money hit the mall and buys candy.
Yo. When I think of it now it makes me smile
I wish it could be as easy as when I was a child.
The good ‘ol days, when the hood was grazed.
Everybody would play ball for the whole day.
Nobody working at the mall in the holydays,
Man, sometimes I really miss those days.
Here I go again.
Walking down memory lane.
Reminiscing while I’m clicking through these pictures.
Thinking to myself things done changed.
I remember my first school days, excited as hell.
Not knowing 13 years later I’d be tired as hell.
Shit, I got yelled at almost everyday.
I never felt like having math, I just wanted to play.
And man, I talked a lot of shit in class.
And when my teachers got mad I told them kiss my ass.
Checked out the girls, pass the finest ass notes.
Do you like me girl? Yes/No please cast your vote
girls jumping ropes while boys playing ball.
And after school we would brawl if we liked the same broad.
We used to play spin the bottle, doctor and house.
Girls on the swings, I used to peek under their blouse.
First prom, slow dance, had to poke my ass out.
So that girl wouldn’t know what I thought about.
Man I remember those days like it was yesterday.
Its funny how shit change and never will be the same.
The good ‘ol days, when the hood was grazed.
Everybody would play ball for the whole day.
Nobody working at the mall in the holydays,
Man, sometimes I really miss those days.
Here I go again.
Walking down memory lane.
Reminiscing while I’m clicking through these pictures.
Thinking to myself things done changed.
Traduction des paroles
Tout le monde jouait au ballon toute la journée.
Personne ne travaille au centre commercial pendant les vacances,
Mec, parfois ces jours-là me manquent vraiment.
Ici, je vais à nouveau.
Marcher sur la voie de la mémoire.
Se remémorer pendant que je clique sur ces images.
Penser à moi-même les choses ont changé.
Je me souviens de mes premiers jours d'école, excité comme l'enfer.
Ne sachant pas 13 ans plus tard je serais fatigué comme l'enfer.
Merde, on m'engueule presque tous les jours.
Je n'ai jamais eu envie de faire des maths, je voulais juste jouer.
Et mec, j'ai beaucoup parlé de merde en classe.
Et quand mes professeurs se sont fâchés, je leur ai dit de me baiser le cul.
Vérifié les filles, passer les plus belles notes de cul.
Pensez-vous comme moi une fille? Oui/Non s'il vous plaît voter
les filles sautent des cordes tandis que les garçons jouent au ballon.
Et après l'école, nous nous battrions si nous aimions la même large.
On jouait à spin the bottle, doctor et house.
Les filles sur les balançoires, je regardais sous leur chemisier.
Premier bal, danse lente, a dû montrer mon cul.
Pour que cette fille ne sache pas à quoi je pensais.
Je me souviens de ces jours comme si c'était hier.
C'est drôle comment la merde change et ne sera jamais la même.
Le bon vieux temps, quand le capot a été brouté.
Tout le monde jouait au ballon toute la journée.
Personne ne travaille au centre commercial pendant les vacances,
Mec, parfois ces jours-là me manquent vraiment.
Ici, je vais à nouveau.
Marcher sur la voie de la mémoire.
Se remémorer pendant que je clique sur ces images.
Penser à moi-même les choses ont changé.