[Intro]

Let's begin now

Ready?

Foreign beggars

What we're gonna do right here is go back

[Chorus]

I was just a young buck, growing up quick

Catch a flashback, we were living that shit

(Dipping and diving, fucking and skiving)

(Dipping and diving, fucking and skiving)

I was just a young buck, growing up quick

Catch a flashback, we were living that shit

(Dipping and diving, fucking and skiving)

(Dipping and diving)

[Verse 1]

I grew up on a council plot

Ain't have a lot, but my jam was kotch

Me and my older bro, cuz, madre, and my pops

We had to dial a box, watch the Top of the Pops

These polaroid flicks of your boy will make you double clock

A troubled flop, the old folk, they used to fuss a lot

The more time I felt, the belt or the knuckle drop

Papa was a old school head, he had a temper on him

Grandma told 'em go call feds, she went December on him

Nineteen eighty-five, that was the big freeze

Ice skating on road at minus six degrees

Frozen to my toe in the snow, on my way to gospel

Oprah, I was hoping to go, felt like a blizzard, G

Grinning as the springtime peaks, she brought the summer back

Running home hoping to catch the end of Thundercats

My cuzzy, he done his grit in the streets

I seen him push a fresh banger every night of the week, that shit was peak

[Chorus]

I was just a young buck, growing up quick

Catch a flashback, we were living that shit

(Dipping and diving, fucking and skiving)

(Dipping and diving, fucking and skiving)

I was just a young buck, growing up quick

Catch a flashback, we were living that shit

(Dipping and diving, fucking and skiving)

(Dipping and diving)

[Verse 2]

Used to rock a black bandana banging Testament Sepultura

Napalm Death cassette tearing the school up

Gon' face death, suffocation, or biohazard

Pantera, new Nirvana, I was alive in ninety-nine

[?] and a CD that wasn't parking shots

Twenty kids up in the gym, drinking that concord

Murder Was The Case tape playing up in the U-Haul

Hiding off the street from police, hitting them Newport

Road dropped the saw night four, that was that graffitism

[?] with MTN, call me for smashing Britain (Bigger)

BDS ATG fuel or kilo

[?] bust case [?]

Classics on my feet, hard stepping to [?]

[?] the [?] swerve [?]

Ice cool [?] (It's [?])

Big up [?], Skibba, Shabba [?] and Funsta

[Chorus]

I was just a young buck, growing up quick

Catch a flashback, we were living that shit

(Dipping and diving, fucking and skiving)

(Dipping and diving, fucking and skiving)

I was just a young buck, growing up quick

Catch a flashback, we were living that shit

(Dipping and diving, fucking and skiving)

(Dipping and diving)

[Outro]

Yes, yes

Oh my gosh