Текст песни N.W.A. - The Dayz of Wayback, слова песни N.W.A.

Текст песни N.W.A. - The Dayz of Wayback

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What we gonna do right here is go back...Now this is some shit that`s from the Dayz of Wayback,When niggas in Compton first started to jack.When the bitches wouldn`t give you no pussy if you wasn`t sellin` drug,So many bitches in my neighborhood got mugged.They always loved that shit. They want a nigga that`s sellin` Ks.But nowadays they workin` at Mickey D`s.But in the Dayz of WaybackI couldn`t be laid back,Because I needed ends and I made that.I get the nine from my nigga that he lend me andStart robbin` muthafuckas, 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 shit, 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 fuck with me, you gotta fuck 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 WaybackWhen niggas was gettin` jacked.In fact it was one I used to pass through up,And kickin` ass through up.Muthafuckin` Compton Massacre...Now let me tell you a little something about ComptonWhen I was a kid and puttin` my bid in.Yo, Compton was like still water - just strictly calm.Now it`s like muthafuckin` Vietnam.Everybody killin`, tryin` to make a killin`,Niggas stealin`, muthafuckas willin` to dealin`.With so many ways to come upThe average nigga didn`t give a fuckAbout another muthafucka in this game andClaimin` what he claimin`,Livin` like he livin`,Killin` after killin`.Murder was a dirty job. To rob a dead manWas 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 shit is stolenAnd you and your niggas start rollin`.Yo, to get your shit 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 thangOr some niggas in a muthafuckin` gang...But guns and money they go together like the Ku Klux KlanA 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 fuckin` survival test.And number one way for you to pass,Yo, get treated like a king and they`ll crown your ass.They never in the wrong though,So I made a song soMuthafuckas had knowIf, yo, livin situations make you wanna get a gat...That`s `cause you livin` in the Dayz of Wayback...

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The Dayz of Wayback

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