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Back In The Day Lyrics
Chorus: repeat 4X
Back in the days when I was young I'm not a
kid anymore
But some days I sit and wish I was a kid
again
Verse One:
I remember (back in the days)
When I just a little niggerole
I looked up to my bigger bro
Begged if I could kick it so
when he went out with girls I could go taggin
along
Naggin if she had a sis maybe could mack a
baby hoodrat
Y'all remember way back then, when it was
1985
all the way live, I think I was about ten
One of those happy little niggaz singin the
blues
That be always tryin to bag with the shag and
karate shoes
Sayin Yo momma black, his momma this, his
momma that
Then he get mad and wanna scrap
We stay mad about, ten minutes then it's like
back on the bike
To play hide and go get it with the younger
hoes by the bungaloes
Then switch to playin ding dong ditch, when
that gets
old and too cold to hack it, threw on a
bomber jacket
You could tell the ballers cuz they bell
wearin Gazelles
And if they really had money raised be
sportin BK's
and, all the girls had they turkish link
If it broke then they made earrings to it,
like they meant to do it
But, sometimes, I still sit and reminesce
Then, think about the years I was raised,
back in the days
Chorus
(and everybody say) (I remember way back
when)
(and everybody say) (I remember way back
when)
(and everybody say) (I remember way back
when)
(what?) (back in the day) (when?) (back in
the day)
Verse Two:
I'm still back in the days, but now the year
is '87
'88 that's when my crew and I were in junior
high
In 7th grade, I hated school wish it'd blown
up
No doubt I couldn't wait to get out (and be a
grownup)
But let me finish this reminescin and tellin
Bout when girls was bellin tight courderoys
like for the boys
basket weaves, Nike Cortez's, and footsie
socks
And eatin pickles, with tootsie pops
And it don't stop, I'm glad cuz when J.J. Fad
hit
Supersonic it was kinda like a sport to wear
biker shorts
or, to wear jeans and it seemed like the
masses
of hoochies, had poison airbrushed on they
asses
Dudes, had on Nike suits, and the Pumas with
the fat laces, cuz it was either that or
K-Swiss
I miss those days, and so I pout like a grown
jerk
Wishin all I had to do now, was finish
homework
It's true, you don't realize really what you
got til it's gone
and I'm not, gonna sing another sad song, but
Sometimes I do sit and reminesce then
Think about the years I was raised, back in
the days
Chorus
(and everybody say) (I remember way back
when)
(and everybody say) (I remember way back
when)
(and everybody say) (I remember way back
when)
(what?) (back in the day) (when?) (back in
the day)
(and everybody say) (I remember way back
when)
(and everybody say) (I remember way back
when)
(and everybody say) (I remember way back
when)
(what?) (back in the day) (when?) (back in
the day)
Verse Three:
Well, it's the niggerole, I figure that now
I'm all grown up
Because I'm eighteen years old, and guess you
could say I'm holdin
down a steady job and crew steady mobbin
you steady bobbin your head and I'm paid, so
I got it made
But, didn't always have clout, used to live
in South Central L.A.
That's where I stayed and figured a way out
I gave it all I had so for what it's worth
I went, from rags to riches which is a drag
but now I'm first
So Ahmad and The Jones' is on our way up
Yup, we said that we was gonna make it since
a kid
and we finally did, but
Sometimes I still sit there reminescin
Think about the years I was raised, back in
the days
Chorus
(and everybody say) (I remember way back
when)
(and everybody say) (I remember way back
when)
(and everybody say) (I remember way back
when)
(what?) (back in the day) (when?) (back in
the day)
(and everybody say) (I remember way back
when)
(and everybody say) (I remember way back
when)
(and everybody say) (I remember way back
when)
(what?) (back in the day) (when?) (back in
the day)
Back in the days when I was young I'm not a
kid anymore
But some days I sit and wish I was a kid
again
Back in the days
*talking*
I got jacked for mines
You sound like a white dude Hey I got jacked
for mines!
Aight, aight...
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