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Lirik Lagu Back In The Day (jeep Mix) - Ahmad

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Intro:Back in the days when I was young I'm not a kid anymoreBut some days I sit and wish I was a kid againBack in the days when I was young I'm not a kid anymoreBut some days I sit and wish I was a kid againBack in the daysVerse One:When I just a little niggeroleI looked up to my bigger broBegged if I could kick it sowhen he went out with girls I could go taggin alongNaggin if she had a sis maybe could mack a baby hoodratY'all remember way back then, when it was 1985all the way live, I think I was about tenOne of those happy little niggaz singin the bluesThat be always tryin to bag with the shag (and karate shoes)Sayin "Yo momma black, his momma this, his momma that"Then he get mad and wanna scrapWe stay mad about, ten minutes then it's like back on the bikeTo play hide and go get it with the younger hoes by the bungaloesThen switch to playin ding dong ditch, when that getsold and too cold to hack it, threw on a bomber jacketYou could tell the ballers cuz they bell wearin GazellesIf they really had money raised be sportin BK'sand, all the girls had they turkish linkIf it broke then they made earrings to it, like they meant to do itBut, sometimes, I still sit and reminesceThen, think about the years I was raised, back in the daysChorus: repeat 2XBack in the days when I was young I'm not a kid anymoreBut some days I sit and wish I was a kid againBack in the days when I was young I'm not a kid anymoreBut some days I sit and wish I was a kid againVerse Two:Back in the days, but now the year is '87'88 that's when my crew and I were in junior highIn 7th grade, I hated school (wish it'd blow up)No doubt I couldn't wait to get out (and be a grownup)But let me finish this reminescin and tellinBout when girls was bellin tight courderoys like for the boysbasket weaves, Nike Court Airs, and footsie socksAnd eatin pi