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What we gonna do right is go back

Now is some shit that's from, 'The Dayz of Wayback'
When in Compton first started to jack
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 Dayz of Wayback' I couldn't be laid-back
Because I ends and I made that
I get the nine from my that he lend me and
Start robbin' muthafuckas just like cowboys and
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 blowin' up, once I lit the fuse
And couldn't touch 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 the bitch
Now she's in a coffin and my is better off and
'Cuz everybody who's the bossin'
black nigga that they call Ren
You with me, you gotta fuck with a Mac-10
So listen to me as I reminisce, 'The of Wayback'
So check it out

It was once a time in, Dayz of Wayback'
When was gettin' jacked
In it was one I used to pass through up
And ass through up
Muthafuckin' Compton
Now let me you a little something about Compton
When I was a kid and my bid in
Yo, was like still water just strictly calm
Now it's like muthafuckin'
Everybody killin', tryin' to make a

stealin', muthafuckas willin' to dealin'
With so many ways to up
The average nigga didn't a fuck
About another muthafucka in this and
Claimin' what he claimin', livin' like he livin', killin' after
Murder was a dirty job, to rob a man
Was the best plan 'cuz a dead man ran
But now your best friend is your worst
Greed, cash the fee, make a me more of what you holdin'
So now your 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 make you think that 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 up and strung up
Why do I myself a nigga, you ask me?
Rememberin' the days that's me
Yo, never niggas a chance to rest

The ghetto is like a fuckin' survival
And number one way for you to
Yo, get treated like a king and crown your ass
They never in the wrong though, so I a song so
had know
If, yo, livin' situations make you get a gat
That's 'cuz you livin' in, 'The of Wayback'