Summer time, I press rewind And go back to a simple place When I was just a little punk Daydreaming of my escape
Listening to Aerosmith Later on I will call my mom Now I´m pluggin´ in to a Marshall stack I can be anything I want
I need some of that It´s just what I need I need some of that We´ll be riding our ten-speeds I need some of that Even if we blow up, we´re never gonna grow up This is where it´s at
I´ve been around, around the world And I´ve seen all kinds of hoods But this is mine, it´s dear to me ´Cause here I´m understood
´Cause I need some of that Don´t ever leave me I need some of that There´s nothing on TV I need some of that Even if we blow, we´re never gonna grow up This is where it´s at
Even when the sun was fading I was in my hatchback raging Riding up and down this block ´Cause I own this block
I need some of that It´s just what I need I need some of that We´ll be riding our ten-speeds Even if we blow up, we´re never gonna grow up
´Cause this is where it´s at
I need some of that Shake it up baby I need some of that You´re driving me crazy I need some of that Even if we blow up, we´re never gonna grow up ´Cause I need some of that
- What bus is that? One? - Mhm. - Okay, this is top secret shit, you´re not supposed to, like, film these boards. It´s got all our ideas on it. - Plus, you´re not supposed to film him. - Yeah you can´t film me. - He´s copyrighted.
- Can´t film what? - I´ve got a copyright on this face - So you´re saying that I can´t do this? - No you can´t do that. You can´t film.