Yeah Feels like Ahhh This shit feels like This shit feels like VHS in 1995 On that year when Coolio dropped gangsters paradise This shit feels like VHS in 1986 That’s the year that Salt-N-Pepa had the world on ice Yeah Ahhh push Push it to the limit You a got damn star Come on Push it real good Ahhh push Bring it out of your cord Up until tomorrow Come on Push it real good Ahhh push Workin on my nerves But imma let it slide Come on Push it real good Ahhh push Havin too much fun To be gettin all up tight Come on Push it real good I went to Applebees on a Tuesday Nothin much else to do in the ville Grandma said she liked my music I don’t need shit else I already know it’s real Big money comin in from various angles Whip got no keys to jangle Bad juju leaves a stain So I only **** wit good heart people I said I only **** wit good heart friends Be cool or you gotta go I’m tired of all this drama I’m just tryna catch a vibe with the bros Tryna catch a vibe with the gang It’s gotta be good over evil So I make good shit all the time That’s why all of my shit bangs Push Push it to the limit You a got damn star Come on Push it real good Ahhh push Bring it out of your cord Up until tomorrow Come on Push it real good Ahhh push Workin on my nerves But imma let it slide Come on Push it real good Ahhh push Havin too much fun To be gettin all up tight Come on Push it real good This shit feels like This shit feels like VHS in 1995 On that year when Coolio dropped gangsters paradise This shit feels like VHS in 1986 That’s the year that Salt-N-Pepa had the world on ice Yeah