Lyrics:
corruption was interrupted by some guy He would roam the city square with 1990s hair Thinking he's a goldeneye I was a humble worker down on maple in a radio
showing I'm gonna come back With a vengeance More powerful Than a fucker on steroids Playin baseball in the 1990s (Barry Bonds) ShooterYoung Saving me I'm
the whole entire block got tsumani'd Whelan was wailing, that shit optimized me Now every move is sponsored by the 1990s Ball courts, all sorts, you'd get
COMMODORE PETER Copyright 1990 Walter Salas-Humara Published 1990 Voltone Music (BMI) He's got himself a long green boat He's got himself a nice
DON'T TALK THAT WAY Copyright 1990 Walter Salas-Humara Published 1990 Voltone Music (BMI) Going down to the bottom Don't give me that worthless
CAROLINE Copyright 1990 Walter Salas-Humara and Robert Rupersburg Published 1990 Voltone Music (BMI) Caroline, days and weeks and nights Put
PORQUE NO Copyright 1990 Walter Salas-Humara Published 1990 Voltone Music (BMI) Fuimos a la Florida A la boda de mi prima Y en camino a la recepcion
ANYWAY YOU CHOOSE ME Copyright 1990 Walter Salas-Humara and Robert Rupersburg Published 1990 Voltone Music (BMI) Sometimes, sometimes I think aloud
PICTURE OF HELEN Copyright 1990 Walter Salas-Humara Published 1990 Voltone Music (BMI) I opened up that old book Photographs took me back To your
HERE'S TO YOU Copyright 1990 Walter Salas-Humara and Robert Rupersburg Published 1990 Voltone Music (BMI) I got a call this morning It went
I'M OVER YOU Copyright 1990 Walter Salas-Humara and Robert Ray Published 1990 University of France Music (BMI) and Voltone Music (BMI) The stars are
TAKE MY COUNTRY BACK Copyright 1990 Walter Salas-Humara Published 1990 Voltone Music (BMI) I'm on my way On my way to find you I'm on my way to make
(WE'LL GO) OUT OF TOWN Copyright 1990 Robert Rupersburg Published 1990 Voltone Music (BMI) She said she'd been thinking alot And hadn't found
Ah man Suckers bite my stuff, man Can't get no sleep, man Yo, what's up, DJ Pooh? Nice to see you back, man For 1990, right? Finna do it up
- I'm a fan of it Back in the day I would learn To make the panties drip We be fucking unprotected all night Swear that in the 1990's shit was alright
you're a poet in a war Doing the dishes in a different place I found my lucky number in a database My friends don't seem to mind I'm in the 1990s all
were dirt cheap in the 1990s Whatever people don't want that the Time to get it take a chance on something it Might blow your mind And if it's cheap
paid for the 1990's I don't care who likes me or who stands behind me The man to peep off a week so don't sleep >From shades to streets I still go one
In the 1980s a man with a box came along And in the 1990s a man with a box wrote this song A man with a box could be loving and he knows it But
to go out Now everything is cinematic I'm the Big Lebowski I'm in the California desert It's the 1990s In the dairy section, I see my reflection
the cleanest of the grimys Hold the mic and with the same hand do 1990s Peace to radiotron don't stop you know its real Being normal like a bunt so I do
a black man's gonna come and get ya Time to check the facts National crime on the whole's been declining since the early 1990's So keep breathing, relax
everybody here is feeling great Let's celebrate (Come on, let's celebrate) Like it's 1998 (Like it's 1990, 1998) I can't believe that this can be real This
on the retro side Stuck inside a 1990-somethin' kinda year It ain't just that Blue Ribbon beer We like to throwback some lightning in a jar Payin' cold
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