What we do right here is go back
Now this is some shit that's from, Dayz of Wayback' When in Compton first started to jack When the bitches wouldn't give you no pussy if you wasn't sellin' So many bitches in my got mugged They always loved that shit, they want a nigga sellin' Ks But nowadays workin' at Mickey D's But in 'The Dayz of I couldn't be laid-back Because I needed ends and I made I get the nine from my nigga that he me and robbin' muthafuckas just like cowboys and Indians Anything it took to get A nigga Ren already had the plane made
And I was in it to win it and not to And shit, it start up, once I lit the fuse And couldn't touch me because I was payin 'em But not with no money, yo, I was 'em And never get caught because nobody is But one hoe did, so Ren had to the bitch Now in a coffin and my life is better off and 'Cuz knows who's the bossin' That black 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 once a time in, 'The Dayz of When niggas was jacked In it was one I used to pass through up And kickin' ass up Muthafuckin' Compton Now let me tell you a little something Compton When I was a kid and my bid in Yo, Compton was like still water just calm Now it's like muthafuckin' killin', tryin' to make a killin'
Niggas stealin', muthafuckas to dealin' so many ways to come up The average nigga give a fuck About another in this game and what he claimin', livin' like he livin', killin' after killin' Murder was a dirty job, to rob a man Was the best plan 'cuz a man never ran But now your best is your worst friend Greed, cash the fee, make a me more of what you holdin' So now shit is stolen and you and your niggas start rollin'
Yo, to get your back ain't a word of Muff, it's more murder, more murder, murder They wanna make you that it's a crack thang Or a thang 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 niggas a chance to rest
The ghetto is like a fuckin' test And one way for you to pass Yo, get treated like a king and crown your ass They never in the wrong though, so I made a so had know If, yo, livin' make you wanna get a gat That's 'cuz you livin' in, Dayz of Wayback'