Origineel
[Intro]
Take ‘em back, take ‘em back
Take ‘em back, take ‘em back now
[Verse 1]
I take it back on some nostalgic shit, oh you whylin’ bitch
Been doing this since before I was a college kid, let’s go
Oh this shit remind me of, the summer time
The slip and slide, some bump and grind
Oh this shit remind me of the parking lot
And skipping class, and smoking pot
Oh this shit remind me of parties with the freshman
Second base on the couch, plus she gave me mouth to mouth
Oh this shit remind me of tryna make a fake I.D
Walked into the liquor store, but they ain’t selling shit to me
Oh this shit remind me of riding with my crew
Water bottle full of booze, breaking in in people’s pools
Oh this shit remind me of acting like a fool
We was seventeen and we thought it was cool
What you know about it?
[Pre-Chorus]
And I know things ain’t always gonna go your way
Cause we got shitty jobs and we got bills to pay
But I think that the future’s looking fucking great
So get your hands up in the sky let’s celebrate
[Chorus]
Oh that shit remind me of
Remind me of, remind me of, remind me of
Oh that shit remind me of the good times
This shit remind me of the good times
Oh that shit remind me of
(Realest shit I ever wrote)
Remind me of, remind me of, remind me of
(If you like it let it go
That’s the shit I miss the most)
Oh that shit remind me of the good times
This shit remind me of the good times
[Verse 2]
Oh this shit remind me of being somber in the club
Hanging out with tons of girls and they just wanna do some drugs
Oh this shit remind me of fake handshakes and shoulder shrugs
Walking into every label, they pretend they gave a fuck
Said they love my music, think I’m special, and they wanna sign me
Then I leave, and they gon’ say, the same damn thing to the three behind me
Oh this shit remind me of why I never sold my soul
Two thousand kids in my city they just wanna see me blow
Then I went across the country, saw two hundred thousand more
Oh this shit remind me of everything I wanted bro
So I won’t ever be a rapper that you see complaining
If you want it, go and take it, step up, word to Channing Tatum
Damn I go so looney on these tunes, I should be animated
This is for my English teacher, way back when who always hated
Okay Mr. Davis, I won’t rub it in your face
But you should turn all of my grades from B+’s into some A’s
[Pre-Chorus 2]
And I know things ain’t always gonna go your way
Cause we got shitty jobs and we got bills to pay
But I think that the future’s looking super bright
So let me see your hands up in the sky like one more time
[Chorus]
Oh that shit remind me of
Remind me of, remind me of, remind me of
Oh that shit remind me of the good times
This shit remind me of the good times
Oh that shit remind me of
(Realest shit I ever wrote)
Remind me of, remind me of, remind me of
(If you like it let it go
That’s the shit I miss the most)
Oh that shit remind me of the good times
This shit remind me of the good times
[Outro]
Bring it down like
And you been rocking with the
The happy camper
Oh yeah
Vertaling
[Intro]
Neem ze terug, neem ze terug
Neem ze terug, neem ze nu terug
[Verse 1]
I take it back on some nostalgic shit, oh you whylin’ bitch
Been doing this since before I was a college kid, let’s go
Oh this shit remind me of, the summer time
The slip and slide, some bump and grind
Oh this shit remind me of the parking
En spijbelen, en wiet roken
Oh this shit remind me of parties with the freshman
Tweede honk op de bank, plus ze gaf me mond op mond
Oh deze shit herinnert me aan het proberen een valse I.D. te maken
Liep in de slijterij, maar ze verkopen geen shit aan mij
Oh deze shit herinnert me aan het rijden met mijn crew
Waterfles vol met drank, inbreken in mensen hun zwembaden.
Oh this shit remind me of acting like a fool
We waren zeventien en we dachten dat het cool was
What you know about it?
[Pre-Chorus]
And I know things ain’t always gonna go your way
Cause we got shitty jobs and we got bills to pay
But I think that the future’s looking fucking great
So get your hands up in the sky let’s celebrate
[Chorus]
Oh that shit remind me of
Herinner me aan, herinner me aan, herinner me aan
Oh die shit herinnert me aan de goede tijden
Deze shit herinnert me aan de goede tijden
Oh that shit remind me of
(Echtste shit die ik ooit schreef)
Herinner me aan, herinner me aan, herinner me aan
(If you like it let it go))
That’s the shit I miss the most)
Oh die shit herinnert me aan de goede tijden
Deze shit herinnert me aan de goede tijden
[Verse 2]
Oh this shit remind me of being somber in the club
Rondhangen met tonnen meiden en ze willen alleen maar drugs doen
Oh this shit remind me of fake handshakes and shoulder shrugs
Lopen in elk label, ze doen alsof ze een fuck geven
Ze zeggen dat ze van mijn muziek houden, denken dat ik speciaal ben, en ze willen me contracteren.
Dan ga ik weg, en ze gaan hetzelfde zeggen tegen de drie achter me
Oh deze shit herinnert me eraan waarom ik nooit mijn ziel verkocht
Tweeduizend kinderen in mijn stad, ze willen me alleen maar zien blowen.
Toen ging ik door het land, zag tweehonderdduizend meer
Oh deze shit herinnert me aan alles wat ik wilde, bro
Dus ik zal nooit een rapper zijn die je ziet klagen.
Als je het wilt, ga en neem het, stap omhoog, woord aan Channing Tatum
Verdomme, ik word zo gek van deze liedjes, ik zou geanimeerd moeten zijn
Dit is voor mijn leraar Engels, lang geleden die altijd haatte
Oké Mr. Davis, ik zal het niet in je gezicht wrijven
Maar je zou al mijn cijfers van B+’s in enkele A’s moeten veranderen
[Pre-Chorus 2]
And I know things ain’t always gonna go your way
Cause we got shitty jobs and we got bills to pay
But I think that the future’s looking super bright
So let me see your hands up in the sky like one more time
[Chorus]
Oh that shit remind me of
Herinner me aan, herinner me aan, herinner me aan
Oh die shit herinnert me aan de goede tijden
This shit remind me of the good times
Oh that shit remind me of
(Echtste shit die ik ooit schreef)
Herinner me aan, herinner me aan, herinner me aan
(If you like it let it go
That’s the shit I miss the most)
Oh that shit remind me of the good times
This shit remind me of the good times
[Outro]
Bring it down like
And you been rocking with the
De gelukkige kampeerder
Oh yeah