Ahmad- 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 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 Verse one: 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 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 day
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