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Remember The Days
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A song about back in the day.. Real shit. Take a listen.
krooked konceptz fatal nyghtmare
Gangsta shit, bitch!
Just fuckin around.
Song Info
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Peak #1,646
Peak in subgenre #592
Author
FATAL NYGHTMARE
Rights
2006 G Style Entertainment
Uploaded
July 01, 2006
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MP3 3.8 MB 128 kbps 4:06
Lyrics
Verse One: I remember back in the day, you know way-back-when/ Didn't have a single worry.. it was great-back-then/ I used to stay-at-friends', bringin noise-to-the-neighborhood/ With people always sayin "oh those boys-isn't-playin-good"/ I wanna take it back to what we've said-bout-the-past/ Like back in elementary, gettin sent-out-the-class/ Everyday gettin benched while the other kids-played/ Doin chores for a little change, I had to get-payed/ At recess everybody scurried-around-pogs/ Life was better when we never had to worry-about-jobs/ I remember hide & seek, and playin freeze-tag/ Spend the night at your friends' ya better fall asleep-last/ Or you're gettin messed with, you know the basics-with-kids/ Wakin up to the dried toothpaste-on-ya-lips/ You take-what-you-get, life was better-in-ways../ That you'll never see agin, do you remember-the-days?/ Hook: We used to play-at-the-park, used to fake-actin-hard/ Gettin trouble at home if we stayed-after-dark/ Do you remember that shit? (Yeah I remember that shit)/ Do you remember that shit? (Yeah I remember that shit)/ We never shut our damn mouths, used to stomp & mash-out/ And you could hear us throwin fits in the fuckin background/ Do you remember that shit? (Yeah I remember that shit)/ Do you remember that shit? (Yeah I remember that shit)/ Used to mumble-&-bitch, they had enough-of-your-shit/ So you're comin home with some scrapes cuz we scuffled-with-kids/ Do you remember that shit? (Yeah I remember that shit)/ Do you remember that shit? (Yeah I remember that shit)/ Verse Two: Hide & seek bitch, good luck havin-to-find-me/ The whole block would play that back-in-the-90's/ Never worried about drama, we'd take-a-few-dents/ Then the next day we'd go out and make-some-new-friends/ We never heard no gunshots, only blackcats-blowin/ Mailboxes explodin.. Who did it? Everybody knowin/ It-was-us, causin trouble, every day we kickin-dust/ Mashin on our bicycles.. we don't ever give-a-fuck/ Keepin track of all the shit that we lent-out-&/ Lookin at the hoes in your daddy's Penthouses/ ..Playin Mortal Kombat, that was our-game/ Spendin your whole allowance at the local arcade/ I'd love to take-it-back, but I guess we'll face-the-facts/ Being grown aint shit and I hate to say-it-man/ Gonna rain on your parade by throwin that-in-ya-face/ But shit won't ever be like.. Back-in-the-day/ Hook: We used to be innocent, don't experiment-wit-drugs/ Used to hold your damn breath just to give ya head-a-rush/ Do you remember that shit? (Yeah I remember that shit)/ Do you remember that shit? (Yeah I remember that shit)/ Used to play cold, got a bad-cough-in-the-end/ Comin home with red faces after slap-boxin-friends/ Do you remember that shit? (Yeah I remember that shit)/ Do you remember that shit? (Yeah I remember that shit)/ We used to do what we want despite what-we-were-told/ Say the same damn jokes, because nothing-gets-old/ Do you remember that shit? (Yeah I remember that shit)/ Do you remember that shit? (We all remember that shit)/
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