[Verse 1]
Back in the day on the block
Palm trees bent in the heat
Kids on the corner with the speakers
Bass shaking through the street
Old heads posted by the stoop
Dice cups rattlin' in the shade
Chrome on chrome, candy paint
Everybody knew the blade
[Pre-Chorus]
Top down, Sunday slow
Sun burning through the glass
We ain't had a lot, but we had that pride
And we made it through the fast
[Chorus]
Sixty-four Impalas
Rolling down the block
Sixty-four Impalas
Every head gon' knock
Miami in the hood
That was our parade
Sixty-four Impalas
Shinin' through the day
(Sixty-four Impalas)
[Verse 2]
Fishbowl windows, red interior
White tee fresh, crease on point
Mama at the window callin' my name
While the whole lane jumped and rolled that joint
Lowrider feel in a four-door dream
Boys acted big, but the love was real
From Little Havana to the backstreet cuts
That old school shine had a soul that healed
[Pre-Chorus]
Top down, Sunday slow
Sun burning through the glass
We ain't had a lot, but we had that pride
And we made it through the fast
[Chorus]
Sixty-four Impalas
Rolling down the block
Sixty-four Impalas
Every head gon' knock
Miami in the hood
That was our parade
Sixty-four Impalas
Shinin' through the day
(Sixty-four Impalas)
[Bridge]
Now it's snapshots in the mind
Gold grin, bent frame, clean ride
If you know that feeling, say it loud
We were poor, but we was proud
(We was proud)
[Chorus]
Sixty-four Impalas
Rolling down the block
Sixty-four Impalas
Every head gon' knock
Miami in the hood
That was our parade
Sixty-four Impalas
Shinin' through the day
(Sixty-four Impalas)