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<pre><font size='+2'>BACK IN DA  DAYS lyrics TRICK DADDY FEAT SLIP N SLIDE JB MONEY MARK TRINA</font><br>Chorus)<br />
Back in the days<br />
It wasn`t no AIDS<br />
It wasn`t no AK`s<br />
More afros than braids<br />
Wasn`t nuttin for a boy to get a straight fade<br />
But not no mo<br />
Niggaz done twist up the fro<br />
Let it lock and grow<br />
Quick to go to gunplay bout that fro<br />
Nigga you don`t know<br />
<br />
And I`m thinkin bout when<br />
Round the time i was ten<br />
And way before the pen<br />
The worst thing i ever remember seeing<br />
Was a boy get his whole head bashed in<br />
But now they gettin blown off<br />
Whole chest torn off<br />
Whole block roped off<br />
Two clips in his house for fuckin round<br />
Runnin off at his damn mouth<br />
Yep back in the days it wadn`t bout fame<br />
And it wudn`t bout a name<br />
Plus it wudn`t no thang<br />
To kill a nigga and do the rest of ya life in the chain gang<br />
But na shit done changed<br />
And I know it seem strange<br />
But I`m a maintain<br />
So I`m a stack my flow and say `fuck you hoes`<br />
stay the fuck out the chain gang<br />
<br />
(Chorus)<br />
<br />
Some hoes no shame<br />
Other hoes play games<br />
See they`ll fuck ya for the fame<br />
And when the heat is on and they cant hang<br />
Theyll give them crackers yo name<br />
Thell say it under oath<br />
And swear to tell the truth<br />
Run down what ya do<br />
How ya clown wit ya crew<br />
Along with that a list of shit like who fucked in who house<br />
Tell a ho about ya spot<br />
Where ya threw away the glock<br />
But every bitch that ya shot<br />
Every key that ya caught<br />
And every car that ya drop<br />
The ninety-seven drop tops<br />
And them Carolina trips<br />
And then they grill you the flip<br />
Time and date when ya dip<br />
Every deal you done dealt<br />
And every crib you done built<br />
With no muthafuckin guilt<br />
Back in tha days<br />
It wudn`t none a this<br />
Ya couldn`t pay a bitch to snitch<br />
It just goes to show that<br />
Fuck niggaz and slimy hoes make the world flip the script<br />
<br />
(Chorus)<br />
<br />
See back in the days<br />
All pimps got paid<br />
And all hoes got slayed<br />
Alot a money got saved<br />
And every playa had it made<br />
In Dade<br />
We was slayed before then<br />
Boys was made before then<br />
Way before them<br />
Raisin poor men<br />
With no choice<br />
Way before them<br />
But na shit done changed<br />
I mean a nigga done came<br />
Ya done took our name<br />
We done peeped yall game<br />
Ya ovalooked our pain<br />
Man, and we aint tryin to be friends<br />
Ya wudn`t tryin back then<br />
Had a problem with my skin<br />
Got together with ya clan<br />
And send a young poor black man<br />
Straight to the pen<br />
Ya had beef with the blacks<br />
But na the blacks got the gats<br />
So if a cracker talk slick his ass gon get whacked<br />
And you can bet that<br />
See nigga<br />
Back in the days<br />
I was young and afraid<br />
So dumb in a way<br />
I was trapped in a maze<br />
So hey<br />
<br />
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Chorus)
Back in the days
It wasn`t no AIDS
It wasn`t no AK`s
More afros than braids
Wasn`t nuttin for a boy to get a straight fade
But not no mo
Niggaz done twist up the fro
Let it lock and grow
Quick to go to gunplay bout that fro
Nigga you don`t know

And I`m thinkin bout when
Round the time i was ten
And way before the pen
The worst thing i ever remember seeing
Was a boy get his whole head bashed in
But now they gettin blown off
Whole chest torn off
Whole block roped off
Two clips in his house for fuckin round
Runnin off at his damn mouth
Yep back in the days it wadn`t bout fame
And it wudn`t bout a name
Plus it wudn`t no thang
To kill a nigga and do the rest of ya life in the chain gang
But na shit done changed
And I know it seem strange
But I`m a maintain
So I`m a stack my flow and say `fuck you hoes`
stay the fuck out the chain gang

(Chorus)

Some hoes no shame
Other hoes play games
See they`ll fuck ya for the fame
And when the heat is on and they cant hang
Theyll give them crackers yo name
Thell say it under oath
And swear to tell the truth
Run down what ya do
How ya clown wit ya crew
Along with that a list of shit like who fucked in who house
Tell a ho about ya spot
Where ya threw away the glock
But every bitch that ya shot
Every key that ya caught
And every car that ya drop
The ninety-seven drop tops
And them Carolina trips
And then they grill you the flip
Time and date when ya dip
Every deal you done dealt
And every crib you done built
With no muthafuckin guilt
Back in tha days
It wudn`t none a this
Ya couldn`t pay a bitch to snitch
It just goes to show that
Fuck niggaz and slimy hoes make the world flip the script

(Chorus)

See back in the days
All pimps got paid
And all hoes got slayed
Alot a money got saved
And every playa had it made
In Dade
We was slayed before then
Boys was made before then
Way before them
Raisin poor men
With no choice
Way before them
But na shit done changed
I mean a nigga done came
Ya done took our name
We done peeped yall game
Ya ovalooked our pain
Man, and we aint tryin to be friends
Ya wudn`t tryin back then
Had a problem with my skin
Got together with ya clan
And send a young poor black man
Straight to the pen
Ya had beef with the blacks
But na the blacks got the gats
So if a cracker talk slick his ass gon get whacked
And you can bet that
See nigga
Back in the days
I was young and afraid
So dumb in a way
I was trapped in a maze
So hey

(Chorus

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