40 oz. dream
Woke up this morning with the strangest feelingI had a nightmare, but I wasn't dreamingI ran outside to see, it's not 2003Turned on the radio, it's so confusingRappers were singing and rockers DJ'ingThere's no guitars on the songs that they're playingI called my shrink to see if I was healthyI called my mom and she was taking selfies
Grew up on MTVWhen they had Eazy-EIn California yeahThey still knew how to throw a partyWhen it was Gin & JuiceAnd we had Dre and SnoopIn California yeahThey still knew how to throw a party
Oh, oh, ohLast night I had a 40 ounceOh, oh ohLast night I had a 40 ounce dream
Now all the punk rockers are over 40They're coaching little league and reading storiesWhen did the neighborhood ever sound so goodLooked on the corner and there's no more junkiesMore girls and more grunge and bottles and more funNeedles and squatters pissed off at their fathersI can't believe it man, it's all so boringWent down to Gilman yeah the cops were snoring
Grew up on MTVWhen they had Eazy-EIn California, yeahThey still knew how to throw a partyWhen it was Gin & JuiceAnd we had Dre and SnoopIn California, yeahThey still knew how to throw a party
Oh, oh ohLast night I had a 40 ounceOh, oh ohLast night I had a 40 ounce... dream
Grew up on MTVWhen they had Eazy-EIn California yeahThey still knew how to throw a partyWhen it was Gin & JuiceAnd we had Dre and SnoopIn California yeahThey still knew how to throw a party
Na, na, na, na, naNa, na, na, na, naYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeahWe still know how to throw a partyNa, na, na, na, na, naNa, na, na, na, na, naYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeahWe still know how to throw a party
Oh, oh ohLast night I had a 40 ounceOh, oh ohLast night I had a 40 ounceOh, oh ohLast night I had a 40 ounce dream