Compton South Central Watts Longbeach Engelwood (I'm reminiscing bout my ghetto dayz)
West Coast for life live and die for this sh*t
When i was young living life on the run Eleven years old real life no goals Sneaking little sips in the cut
Before they even called me Kurupt Ridin down the block so ima tell you how i grew up I was always in the mix too young for sticks
Ty tell em about that Watts experience In Watts a ni**a couldn't wait for the summer time Back yard barbeque yea that'll free your mind We stayed fallin of them ice cream trucks All my niggas nickel baging it and hustling bucks You could catch me in the middle of the streets Slap boxing with my ni**a Porky
And as i take you down my memory lane I'm reminiscin bout my ghetto dayz Let em know Let me take you back ooooooo
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I ain't changed ni**a I'm just busy
F**k bein broke ni**a I'm filthy Got a problem wit me holla at me I'll be back in 6 months I'm on the road gettin my money up And I remember all the young soldiers in the hood Tryin to gang bang slingin nickel bags Screamin money ain't a thing for real I know exactly how yall feel I'm reppin black and brown pride West Side til I die I got a lot of rider in me I was thinkin couple years older 14 smokin and drinkin Thinkin bout uncle jame's army The old folks love it I'm just gettin up in the game And gang bang bubbly
Crinshaws crackin durin the day got schwinns On sundays watchin all the big homies spin I won't dance
Cuz that's all I see That's like the army That's all you can be I used to love feedin polices and cheap coast
Watch me jump up in the push And play hide and go get it I'm wit it And all the hoodrats used to hold us down on the block Reminiscin bout my first piece of cock
Let me take you back ooooooo
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Truth is I ran way when I was 5 years old Ran til my And 1's had holes in the soles I had 3 silk shirts 2 pairs of jebose Spent the night at boo's house we was sharin his clothes Moms left me out in the cold Worst that that my man took 5 shots and ain't lose his soul I was livin w/ a blind man's vision And no matter how hard I tried I could never see prison And to all my dead homies we don't pour rout liquor We just poke our chests out and say we miss ya niggas We was scared of gang bangers walked to school in groups Argued who was the best MC Ice Cube or Snoop Damn I miss my ghetto dayz Whether it was Coca Cola or straight coke We found a way Hey and the memories of EZ and Pac California we all we got
Let me take you back ooooooo
Let me take you back ooooooo
Let me take you back ooooooo
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I remember when I used to say I wanna rap and sing All my niggas used to laugh at me But now I'm on top of my game
But now it ain't a damn thing changed Ghetto superstar to coca cola All my people locked down got nothin but love for ya Stay strong cuz I know it ain't easy Come home cuz we miss ya on the streets
Sweet ladies how you gonna act like that Its your baby boy holla back
So let me take you down my memory lane Reminiscin bout my ghetto dayz
Let me take you back ooooooo Let me take you back Let me take you back ooooooo
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Let me take you back ooooooo
Let me take you back ooooooo
Let me take you back ooooooo
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