# a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z

Versuri Dayz of wayback
- Niggaz With Atitude

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What we gonna do right here is go back..

Now this is some s***t that's from the Dayz of Wayback,
When niggas in Compton first started to jack.
When the bitches wouldn't give you no p***y if you wasn't sellin' drug,
So many bitches in my neighborhood got mugged.
They always loved that s***t. They want a nigga that's sellin' Ks.
But nowadays they workin' at Mickey D's.
But in the Dayz of Wayback
I couldn't be laid back,
Because I needed ends and I made that.
I get the nine from my nigga that he lend me and
Start robbin' muthaf***kas, just like cowboys and indians.
Anything it took to get paid.
A nigga like Ren already had the plane made.
And I was in it to win it and not to lose.
And s***t, it start blowin' up, once I lit the fuse.
And police couldn't touch me because I was payin'em.
But not with no money - Yo, I was frayin'em.
And never get caught because nobody is snitch,
But one hoe did - so Ren had to shoot the bitch!
Now she's in a coffin and my life is better off and
'Cause everybody knows who's the bossin':
That black nigga that they call Ren.
You f***k with me, you gotta f***k with a Mac-10.
So listen to me as I reminisce the Dayz of Wayback..
So check it out y'all..

It was once a time in the Dayz of Wayback
When niggas was gettin' jacked.
In fact it was one I used to pa*s through up,
And kickin' a*s through up.
Muthaf***kin' Compton Ma*sacre..
Now let me tell you a little something about Compton

When I was a kid and puttin' my bid in.
Yo, Compton was like still water - just strictly calm.
Now it's like muthaf***kin' Vietnam.
Everybody killin', tryin' to make a killin',
Niggas stealin', muthaf***kas willin' to dealin'.
With so many ways to come up
The average nigga didn't give a f***k
About another muthaf***ka in this game and
Claimin' what he claimin',
Livin' like he livin',
Killin' after killin'.
Murder was a dirty job. To rob a dead man
Was the best plan 'cause a dead man never ran.
But now your best friend is your worst friend.
Greed, cash the fee. Make a me more some of what you holdin'.
So now your s***t is stolen
And you and your niggas start rollin'.
Yo, to get your s***t back ain't a word of.
Muff? It's more murder, more murder, more murder.
They wanna make you think that it's a crack thang,
Or a black thang
Or some niggas in a muthaf***kin' gang..
But guns and money they go together like the Ku Klux Klan
A nigga brung up and strung up.
Why do I call myself a nigga you ask me?
Rememberin' the days that's past me..
Yo, never givin' niggas a chance to rest.
The ghetto is like a f***kin' survival test.
And number one way for you to pa*s,
Yo, get treated like a king and they'll crown your a*s.
They never in the wrong though,
So I made a song so
Muthaf***kas had know
If, yo, livin situations make you wanna get a gat..
That's 'cause you livin' in the Dayz of Wayback..