Lyric The Dayz of Wayback
What we gonna do right here is go back...
Now this is some shit that s from the Dayz of Wayback,
When niggas in Compton first started to jack.
When the bitches wouldn t give you no pussy if you wasn t sellin drug,
So many bitches in my neighborhood got mugged.
They always loved that shit. They want a nigga that s sellin Ks.
But nowadays they workin at Mickey D s.
But in the Dayz of Wayback
I couldn t be laid back,
Because I needed ends and I made that.
I get the nine from my nigga that he lend me and
Start robbin muthafuckas, just like cowboys and indians.
Anything it took to get paid.
A nigga like Ren already had the plane made.
And I was in it to win it and not to lose.
And shit, it start blowin up, once I lit the fuse.
And police couldn t touch me because I was payin em.
But not with no money - Yo, I was frayin em.
And never get caught because nobody is snitch,
But one hoe did - so Ren had to shoot the bitch!
Now she s in a coffin and my life is better off and
Cause everybody knows who s the bossin :
That black nigga that they call Ren.
You fuck with me, you gotta fuck with a Mac-10.
So listen to me as I reminisce the Dayz of Wayback...
So check it out y all...
It was once a time in the Dayz of Wayback
When niggas was gettin jacked.
In fact it was one I used to pass through up,
And kickin ass through up.
Muthafuckin Compton Massacre...
Now let me tell you a little something about Compton
When I was a kid and puttin my bid in.
Yo, Compton was like still water - just strictly calm.
Now it s like muthafuckin Vietnam.
Everybody killin , tryin to make a killin ,
Niggas stealin , muthafuckas willin to dealin .
With so many ways to come up
The average nigga didn t give a fuck
About another muthafucka in this game and
Claimin what he claimin ,
Livin like he livin ,
Killin after killin .
Murder was a dirty job. To rob a dead man
Was the best plan cause a dead man never ran.
But now your best friend is your worst friend.
Greed, cash the fee. Make a me more some of what you holdin .
So now your shit is stolen
And you and your niggas start rollin .
Yo, to get your shit back ain t a word of.
Muff? It s more murder, more murder, more murder.
They wanna make you think that it s a crack thang,
Or a black thang
Or some niggas in a muthafuckin gang...
But guns and money they go together like the Ku Klux Klan
A nigga brung up and strung up.
Why do I call myself a nigga you ask me?
Rememberin the days that s past me...
Yo, never givin niggas a chance to rest.
The ghetto is like a fuckin survival test.
And number one way for you to pass,
Yo, get treated like a king and they ll crown your ass.
They never in the wrong though,
So I made a song so
Muthafuckas had know
If, yo, livin situations make you wanna get a gat...
That s cause you livin in the Dayz of Wayback...
Now this is some shit that s from the Dayz of Wayback,
When niggas in Compton first started to jack.
When the bitches wouldn t give you no pussy if you wasn t sellin drug,
So many bitches in my neighborhood got mugged.
They always loved that shit. They want a nigga that s sellin Ks.
But nowadays they workin at Mickey D s.
But in the Dayz of Wayback
I couldn t be laid back,
Because I needed ends and I made that.
I get the nine from my nigga that he lend me and
Start robbin muthafuckas, just like cowboys and indians.
Anything it took to get paid.
A nigga like Ren already had the plane made.
And I was in it to win it and not to lose.
And shit, it start blowin up, once I lit the fuse.
And police couldn t touch me because I was payin em.
But not with no money - Yo, I was frayin em.
And never get caught because nobody is snitch,
But one hoe did - so Ren had to shoot the bitch!
Now she s in a coffin and my life is better off and
Cause everybody knows who s the bossin :
That black nigga that they call Ren.
You fuck with me, you gotta fuck with a Mac-10.
So listen to me as I reminisce the Dayz of Wayback...
So check it out y all...
It was once a time in the Dayz of Wayback
When niggas was gettin jacked.
In fact it was one I used to pass through up,
And kickin ass through up.
Muthafuckin Compton Massacre...
Now let me tell you a little something about Compton
When I was a kid and puttin my bid in.
Yo, Compton was like still water - just strictly calm.
Now it s like muthafuckin Vietnam.
Everybody killin , tryin to make a killin ,
Niggas stealin , muthafuckas willin to dealin .
With so many ways to come up
The average nigga didn t give a fuck
About another muthafucka in this game and
Claimin what he claimin ,
Livin like he livin ,
Killin after killin .
Murder was a dirty job. To rob a dead man
Was the best plan cause a dead man never ran.
But now your best friend is your worst friend.
Greed, cash the fee. Make a me more some of what you holdin .
So now your shit is stolen
And you and your niggas start rollin .
Yo, to get your shit back ain t a word of.
Muff? It s more murder, more murder, more murder.
They wanna make you think that it s a crack thang,
Or a black thang
Or some niggas in a muthafuckin gang...
But guns and money they go together like the Ku Klux Klan
A nigga brung up and strung up.
Why do I call myself a nigga you ask me?
Rememberin the days that s past me...
Yo, never givin niggas a chance to rest.
The ghetto is like a fuckin survival test.
And number one way for you to pass,
Yo, get treated like a king and they ll crown your ass.
They never in the wrong though,
So I made a song so
Muthafuckas had know
If, yo, livin situations make you wanna get a gat...
That s cause you livin in the Dayz of Wayback...
