Lyrics to Bussdown
Our car racing down the 64
Let's hit the mall and get some more
Whatever us young kids could afford
We finna buss down a fifty piece
Hit the food court and movies
All I wanted then was a good time and mom to come get me

Still I keep thinking 'bout
Four or five years from now
And how all this will pan out
But deep down, I got a good feelin'

That was then, it's over, you know
You see, baby, they tell you you're free
But you're always reminded

Still I keep thinking 'bout
Four or five years from now
And how all this will pan out
But deep down, I got a good feelin'

Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh