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