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What we do right here is go back

Now is some shit that's from, 'The Dayz of Wayback'
When niggas in Compton first started to
When the bitches wouldn't give you no pussy if you wasn't drug
So many bitches in my neighborhood got
They always loved that shit, they a nigga that's sellin' Ks
But nowadays they workin' at D's
But in 'The Dayz of Wayback' I couldn't be
Because I needed and I made that
I get the nine from my nigga that he me and
Start robbin' muthafuckas like cowboys and Indians
it took to get paid
A nigga like Ren already had the plane

And I was in it to win it and not to
And shit, it start blowin' up, I lit the fuse
And police couldn't touch me because I was 'em
But not no money, yo, I was frayin' 'em
And never get because nobody is snitch
But one hoe did, so Ren had to shoot the
Now in a coffin and my life is better off and
'Cuz everybody knows the bossin'
black nigga that they call Ren
You with me, you gotta fuck with a Mac-10
So to me as I reminisce, 'The Dayz of Wayback'
So it out y'all

It was a time in, 'The Dayz of Wayback'
When niggas was gettin'
In fact it was one I to pass through up
And ass through up
Muthafuckin' Compton
Now let me tell you a something about Compton
I was a kid and puttin' my bid in
Yo, Compton was like water just strictly calm
Now like muthafuckin' Vietnam
Everybody killin', tryin' to a killin'

Niggas stealin', muthafuckas willin' to
With so many ways to up
The average nigga give a fuck
another muthafucka in this game and
Claimin' what he claimin', livin' he livin', killin' after killin'
Murder was a dirty job, to rob a man
Was the best plan a dead man never ran
But now your best is your worst friend
Greed, cash the fee, a me more some of what you holdin'
So now your is stolen and you and your niggas start rollin'

Yo, to get your shit ain't a word of
Muff, it's more murder, more murder, more
They wanna make you think it's a crack thang
Or a black
Or niggas in a muthafuckin' gang
But guns and money, go together like the Ku Klux Klan
A nigga brung up and up
Why do I myself a nigga, you ask me?
Rememberin' the days past me
Yo, never givin' niggas a chance to

The is like a fuckin' survival test
And one way for you to pass
Yo, get treated like a king and they'll your ass
never in the wrong though, so I made a song so
Muthafuckas had
If, yo, livin' situations you wanna get a gat
That's 'cuz you livin' in, 'The of Wayback'