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What we gonna do right here is go

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

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 me because I was payin 'em
But not no money, yo, I was frayin' 'em
And never get caught because is snitch
But one hoe did, so Ren had to shoot the
Now in a coffin and my life is better off and
'Cuz knows who's the bossin'
That nigga that they call Ren
You fuck with me, you gotta fuck 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 jacked
In fact it was one I to pass through up
And kickin' ass up
Muthafuckin' Massacre
Now let me you a little something about Compton
I was a kid and puttin' my bid in
Yo, Compton was like still just strictly calm
Now like muthafuckin' Vietnam
Everybody killin', tryin' to a killin'

Niggas stealin', muthafuckas willin' to
so many ways to come up
The nigga didn't 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 a dead man never ran
But now your best friend is your worst
Greed, cash the fee, make a me more some of you holdin'
So now your shit is stolen and you and your niggas start

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

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