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Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #614
Peak in subgenre #342
Author
Lizio
Rights
buma/stemra
Uploaded
October 31, 2003
Track Files
MP3
MP3 3.9 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Story behind the song
About back in the day
Lyrics
Verse 1
I remember back in tha day, we used to play outside till momma say/
Dinner's ready so we steady slipping inside/
5 min latr we allready finished eating potatoes/
Rushing back outside playing with what now is known as hataz/
Years latr some og's asked us to smoke with them/
We didn't give a fuck so we said let's do this then/
Never knowing we be smoking all day/
At the party in my house when my parents went out/
Yeah we were young cats growing up in the wild life/
Skipping school act a fool playing with knifes/
Things changed we decided that we rearrange/
Our lifestyle, big smile cuz we in tha game/
Heavy in-it, checking bitchez with their fine tit-ties/
Down with-it, we were bonded every fucking min-ute/
Full fill-it, we lived our dreamz cuz we wanted to do-it/
Fun with-it, those were the wild times back in the day/
chorus..
Verse 2
I remember back in the day, we riding to the dealer all the way/
Kidz played while we were smoking till the next day/
Eyes open, now we hoping for some better times/
This life ain't shit, we figured cuz it's full of crimes/
Now we in the next life no more breath stinking/
Less drinking and a bit more of clever thinking/
Planning other habbits cuz some wise elder said-it/
We started to change our ways, and make way to get paid/
Life fade, now we're cats made/
thinking straight on our way and making way for better days/
Now we struggle with the daily life, working nine to five/
Cuz now me might as well sit back and say goodbye to hell/
Dealing with re-al-i-ty.. insanity is gone/
My man-and-me are grown, more strong-/
er in our brain, seein' peepz go insane/
We learned from that shit, the fake tricks/
Like a dodged bitch, evaded that shit/
Cuz we're different, more sufficiant/
On a mission, no more science fiction/
Dumping mothafuckaz cuz they keep bringin this fake friction/
Now we sitting laughin, looking how he gets assasined/
*the rest is off the head*
