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Intro:
jerome! jerome! put on that bobby womack!
nah girl i wanna go way back, ahh yeah check this out
*needle is put to the groove on a dusty record*
back in the days when i was young iand'm not a kid anymore
but some days i sit and wish i was a kid again
back in the days when i was young iand'm not a kid anymore
but some days i sit and wish i was a kid again
back in the days
verse one:
when i just a little niggerole
i looked up to my bigger bro
begged if i could kick it so
when he went out with girls i could go taggin along
naggin if she had a sis maybe could mack a baby hoodrat
yand'all remember way back then, when it was 1985
all the way live, i think i was about ten
one of those happy little niggaz singin the blues
that be always tryin to bag with the shag (and karate shoes)
sayin andquot;yo momma black, his momma this, his momma thatandquot;
then he get mad and wanna scrap
we stay mad about, ten minutes then itand's like back on the bike
to play hide and go get it with the younger hoes by the bungaloes
then switch to playin ding dong ditch, when that gets
old and too cold to hack it, threw on a bomber jacket
you could tell the ballers cuz they bell wearin gazelles
if they really had money raised be sportin bkand's
and, all the girls had they turkish link
if it broke then they made earrings to it, like they meant to do it
but, sometimes, i still sit and reminesce
then, think about the years i was raised, back in the days
chorus:
back in the days when i was young iand'm not a kid anymore
but some days i sit and wish i was a kid again
back in the days when i was young iand'm not a kid anymore
but some days i sit and wish i was a kid again
(and everybody say) (i remember way back when)
(and everybody say) (i remember way back when)
(and everybody say) (i remember way back when)
(what?) (back in the day) (when?) (back in the day)
verse two:
iand'm still back in the days, but now the year is and'87
and'88 thatand's when my crew and i were in junior high
in 7th grade, i hated school (wish itand'd blow up)
no doubt i couldnand't wait to get out (and be a grownup)
but let me finish this reminescin and tellin
bout when girls was bellin tight courderoys like for the boys
basket weaves, nike court airs, and footsie socks
and eatin pickles, with tootsie pops
and it donand't stop, iand'm glad cuz when j.j. fad hit
supersonic it was kinda like a sport to wear biker shorts
or, to wear jeans and it seemed like the masses
of hoochies, had poison airbrushes on they asses
dudes, had on nike suits, and the pumas with
the fat laces, cuz it was either that or k-swiss
i miss those days, and so i pout like a grown jerk
wishin all i had to do now, was finish homework
itand's true, you donand't realize really what you got til itand's gone
and iand'm not, gonna sing another sad song, but
sometimes i do sit and reminesce then
think about the years i was raised, back in the days
chorus
(and everybody say) (i remember way back when)
(and everybody say) (i remember way back when)
(and everybody say) (i remember way back when)
(what?) (back in the day) (when?) (back in the day)
verse three:
well, itand's the niggerole, i figure that now iand'm all grown up
because iand'm eighteen years old, and guess you could say iand'm holdin
down a steady job and crew steady mobbin
you steady bobbin your head and iand'm paid, so i got it made
but, didnand't always have clout, used to live in south central l.a.
thatand's where i stayed and figured a way out
i gave it all i had so for what itand's worth
i went, from rags to riches which is a drag but now iand'm first
so (ahmad and the jonesand' is on our way up)
yup, we said that we was gonna make it since a kid
and we finally did, but
sometimes i still sit and reminesce, then
think about the years i was raised, back in the days
chorus
(and everybody say) (i remember way back when)
(and everybody say) (i remember way back when)
(and everybody say) (i remember way back when)
(what?) (back in the day) (when?) (back in the day)
(and everybody say) (i remember way back when)
(and everybody say) (i remember way back when)
(and everybody say) (i remember way back when)
(what?) (back in the day) (when?) (back in the day)
*fades*
Intro:
Jerónimo! Jerónimo! puesto que Bobby Womack!
nah chica que me quiero ir camino de regreso, ah, sí mira esto
* La aguja se coloca en la ranura en un récord de polvo *
de vuelta en los días en que yo no era un chico joven iand'm más
pero algunos días me siento y deseo que era un niño otra vez
de vuelta en los días en que yo no era un chico joven iand'm más
pero algunos días me siento y deseo que era un niño otra vez
en los días
verso:
cuando sólo un poco de niggerole
Miré a mi hermano mayor
pidió si podía patear tan
cuando iba a salir con chicas y podría seguir a lo largo de taggin
naggin si tenía una hermana quizá podrían mack un bebé hoodrat
yand'all recuerdo en aquel entonces, cuando era 1985
todo el camino vivo, creo que tenía unos diez años
uno de los niggaz poco feliz cantando el blues
que estar siempre tratando a la bolsa con el peluche y los zapatos (karate)
andquot diciendo; Yo Momma negro, su mamá esto, su mamá thatandquot;
luego obtener chatarra loco y quiero
nos quedamos loco por diez minutos y luego hacia atrás como itand en la moto
jugar al escondite y van a tener con las azadas jóvenes por los bungaloes
luego cambiar a playin ding dong zanja, cuando eso se
Ayúdanos a mejorar, si encuentras errores ¡Envíanos tu corrección!
Ahmad
Back in the day
Back in the day
Intro:
jerome! jerome! put on that bobby womack!
nah girl i wanna go way back, ahh yeah check this out
*needle is put to the groove on a dusty record*
back in the days when i was young iand'm not a kid anymore
but some days i sit and wish i was a kid again
back in the days when i was young iand'm not a kid anymore
but some days i sit and wish i was a kid again
back in the days
verse one:
when i just a little niggerole
i looked up to my bigger bro
begged if i could kick it so
when he went out with girls i could go taggin along
naggin if she had a sis maybe could mack a baby hoodrat
yand'all remember way back then, when it was 1985
all the way live, i think i was about ten
one of those happy little niggaz singin the blues
that be always tryin to bag with the shag (and karate shoes)
sayin andquot;yo momma black, his momma this, his momma thatandquot;
then he get mad and wanna scrap
we stay mad about, ten minutes then itand's like back on the bike
to play hide and go get it with the younger hoes by the bungaloes
then switch to playin ding dong ditch, when that gets
old and too cold to hack it, threw on a bomber jacket
you could tell the ballers cuz they bell wearin gazelles
if they really had money raised be sportin bkand's
and, all the girls had they turkish link
if it broke then they made earrings to it, like they meant to do it
but, sometimes, i still sit and reminesce
then, think about the years i was raised, back in the days
chorus:
back in the days when i was young iand'm not a kid anymore
but some days i sit and wish i was a kid again
back in the days when i was young iand'm not a kid anymore
but some days i sit and wish i was a kid again
(and everybody say) (i remember way back when)
(and everybody say) (i remember way back when)
(and everybody say) (i remember way back when)
(what?) (back in the day) (when?) (back in the day)
verse two:
iand'm still back in the days, but now the year is and'87
and'88 thatand's when my crew and i were in junior high
in 7th grade, i hated school (wish itand'd blow up)
no doubt i couldnand't wait to get out (and be a grownup)
but let me finish this reminescin and tellin
bout when girls was bellin tight courderoys like for the boys
basket weaves, nike court airs, and footsie socks
and eatin pickles, with tootsie pops
and it donand't stop, iand'm glad cuz when j.j. fad hit
supersonic it was kinda like a sport to wear biker shorts
or, to wear jeans and it seemed like the masses
of hoochies, had poison airbrushes on they asses
dudes, had on nike suits, and the pumas with
the fat laces, cuz it was either that or k-swiss
i miss those days, and so i pout like a grown jerk
wishin all i had to do now, was finish homework
itand's true, you donand't realize really what you got til itand's gone
and iand'm not, gonna sing another sad song, but
sometimes i do sit and reminesce then
think about the years i was raised, back in the days
chorus
(and everybody say) (i remember way back when)
(and everybody say) (i remember way back when)
(and everybody say) (i remember way back when)
(what?) (back in the day) (when?) (back in the day)
verse three:
well, itand's the niggerole, i figure that now iand'm all grown up
because iand'm eighteen years old, and guess you could say iand'm holdin
down a steady job and crew steady mobbin
you steady bobbin your head and iand'm paid, so i got it made
but, didnand't always have clout, used to live in south central l.a.
thatand's where i stayed and figured a way out
i gave it all i had so for what itand's worth
i went, from rags to riches which is a drag but now iand'm first
so (ahmad and the jonesand' is on our way up)
yup, we said that we was gonna make it since a kid
and we finally did, but
sometimes i still sit and reminesce, then
think about the years i was raised, back in the days
chorus
(and everybody say) (i remember way back when)
(and everybody say) (i remember way back when)
(and everybody say) (i remember way back when)
(what?) (back in the day) (when?) (back in the day)
(and everybody say) (i remember way back when)
(and everybody say) (i remember way back when)
(and everybody say) (i remember way back when)
(what?) (back in the day) (when?) (back in the day)
*fades*
Ahmad
De vuelta en el día
De vuelta en el día
Intro:
Jerónimo! Jerónimo! puesto que Bobby Womack!
nah chica que me quiero ir camino de regreso, ah, sí mira esto
* La aguja se coloca en la ranura en un récord de polvo *
de vuelta en los días en que yo no era un chico joven iand'm más
pero algunos días me siento y deseo que era un niño otra vez
de vuelta en los días en que yo no era un chico joven iand'm más
pero algunos días me siento y deseo que era un niño otra vez
en los días
verso:
cuando sólo un poco de niggerole
Miré a mi hermano mayor
pidió si podía patear tan
cuando iba a salir con chicas y podría seguir a lo largo de taggin
naggin si tenía una hermana quizá podrían mack un bebé hoodrat
yand'all recuerdo en aquel entonces, cuando era 1985
todo el camino vivo, creo que tenía unos diez años
uno de los niggaz poco feliz cantando el blues
que estar siempre tratando a la bolsa con el peluche y los zapatos (karate)
andquot diciendo; Yo Momma negro, su mamá esto, su mamá thatandquot;
luego obtener chatarra loco y quiero
nos quedamos loco por diez minutos y luego hacia atrás como itand en la moto
jugar al escondite y van a tener con las azadas jóvenes por los bungaloes
luego cambiar a playin ding dong zanja, cuando eso se
Ayúdanos a mejorar, si encuentras errores ¡Envíanos tu corrección!
