The Dayz of Wayback

What we gonna do right here is go back...<br><br>Now this is some shit that`s from the Dayz of Wayback,<br>When niggas in Compton first started to jack.<br>When the bitches wouldn`t give you no pussy if you wasn`t sellin` drug,<br>So many bitches in my neighborhood got mugged.<br>They always loved that shit. They want a nigga that`s sellin` Ks.<br>But nowadays they workin` at Mickey D`s.<br>But in the Dayz of Wayback<br>I couldn`t be laid back,<br>Because I needed ends and I made that.<br>I get the nine from my nigga that he lend me and<br>Start robbin` muthafuckas, just like cowboys and indians.<br>Anything it took to get paid.<br>A nigga like Ren already had the plane made.<br>And I was in it to win it and not to lose.<br>And shit, it start blowin` up, once I lit the fuse.<br>And police couldn`t touch me because I was payin`em.<br>But not with no money - Yo, I was frayin`em.<br>And never get caught because nobody is snitch,<br>But one hoe did - so Ren had to shoot the bitch!<br>Now she`s in a coffin and my life is better off and<br>`Cause everybody knows who`s the bossin`:<br>That black nigga that they call Ren.<br>You fuck with me, you gotta fuck with a Mac-10.<br>So listen to me as I reminisce the Dayz of Wayback...<br>So check it out y`all...<br><br>It was once a time in the Dayz of Wayback<br>When niggas was gettin` jacked.<br>In fact it was one I used to pass through up,<br>And kickin` ass through up.<br>Muthafuckin` Compton Massacre...<br>Now let me tell you a little something about Compton<br>When I was a kid and puttin` my bid in.<br>Yo, Compton was like still water - just strictly calm.<br>Now it`s like muthafuckin` Vietnam.<br>Everybody killin`, tryin` to make a killin`,<br>Niggas stealin`, muthafuckas willin` to dealin`.<br>With so many ways to come up<br>The average nigga didn`t give a fuck<br>About another muthafucka in this game and<br>Claimin` what he claimin`,<br>Livin` like he livin`,<br>Killin` after killin`.<br>Murder was a dirty job. To rob a dead man<br>Was the best plan `cause a dead man never ran.<br>But now your best friend is your worst friend.<br>Greed, cash the fee. Make a me more some of what you holdin`.<br>So now your shit is stolen<br>And you and your niggas start rollin`.<br>Yo, to get your shit back ain`t a word of.<br>Muff? It`s more murder, more murder, more murder.<br>They wanna make you think that it`s a crack thang,<br>Or a black thang<br>Or some niggas in a muthafuckin` gang...<br>But guns and money they go together like the Ku Klux Klan<br>A nigga brung up and strung up.<br>Why do I call myself a nigga you ask me?<br>Rememberin` the days that`s past me...<br>Yo, never givin` niggas a chance to rest.<br>The ghetto is like a fuckin` survival test.<br>And number one way for you to pass,<br>Yo, get treated like a king and they`ll crown your ass.<br>They never in the wrong though,<br>So I made a song so<br>Muthafuckas had know<br>If, yo, livin situations make you wanna get a gat...<br>That`s `cause you livin` in the Dayz of Wayback...