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Back In Da Day - текст песни



Back In Da Day


A thug changes, and love changes


and best friends become strangers


A thug changes, and love changes


(yo, uh)





Can it be, that i stayed away for too long?


Did i leave your mind when i was gone?


Baby ain't no need to pretend I aint actin live


I'm like a young-ass Michael from the Jackson Five (HEE HEEE)


But you don't feel me, the industry for years been trying to kill me


Me and my niggas stay in the cracks like roaches


Always runnin from the Raids when the cops approaches


Man my style is just too ferocious


Been spitting potent dope for years, that's why I overdoses


Now I'm gonna tell you how it all began


Before Eminem


Before all of them


I'm a tell you how they tried to play me


How my city betrayed me, made me fuckin go crazy


Made me carry the AK in the back with my base





This worlds so cold


I'm a let you know


You can't get away with tryin to steal my flow





In eighty-eight I set up shop before detroit had shock


Kid Rock never rode a bike down my block


Remember Homie the Clown?


And thats about the time ICP put it down


Detroits most wanted, K-Ice and Maistro and Smiley


I was at the Disk, spendin' bank with Gregg Riley


Even though we was movin units every day


Still gots no love or radio play


Maybe because I won't pay payola


Known in the streets for moving yoca cola


Me and my brother, trying to get up out the ghetto


Take care of my mother, cause I love her


It was no hip hop shops or freestyle battles


Only a city full of snakes that rattle


Remember "Sugar is sugar and salt is salt"


If they didnt sell records, its not my fault


I used to watch the scene with Natt Morris


I dedicate this to Detroit, now I'm a sing the chorus





So high you cant get over it


So high you cant get over it


So low thats why i'm holding it


So low thats why i'm holding it





Boss up


A real soldier learn to take orders


So his game is still pulled through in the fourth quarter


I know you cant believe that you've all been decieved


Its like a girl sayin her hairs real but its a weave


Feminem is a style


She-twelve is an age


She lives across 8 mile, but still can get gauged


Kill the fetus, please believe this, word to Jesus


I got niggas with the blowoff in they freezers


Facts is facts and fictions fictions


If you cant take the heat stay up out the kitchen


I remember droppin Hellter Skkkelter


Before Devils Night, I could of burned down the shelter


We was bumpin Awesome Dre


Representing Detroit way before you meant Dr. Gay


All my underground niggas up at c Notes


Open mic spitting wicket shit that we wrote


There wasn't no East to West Coast


Just Awol, Rap Mafia, DJ Eazy B and Los.





This worlds so cold


I'm a let you know


You can't get away with trying to steal my flow



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