作词 : Notorious B.I.G./OWENS/Delance Scott 作曲 : Notorious B.I.G./OWENS/Delance Scott [00:02]Back in the days， back in the days [00:13]Back in the days， back in the days [00:23]Remember back in the days, when ****** had waves [00:26]Gazelle shades and corn braids [00:28]Pitchin' pennies, honies had the high top jellies [00:31]Shootin' Skelly, ************* was all friendly [00:34]Loungin' at the barbecues, drinkin' brews [00:37]With the neighborhood crews, hangin' on the avenues [00:39]Turn your pagers to nineteen ninety three [00:42]****** is gettin' smoked G, believe me [00:45]Talk slick, you get your neck slit quick' [00:47]Cause real street ****** ain't havin' that **** [00:50]Totin' techs for rep, smokin' blunts in the project [00:52]Hallways, shootin' dice all day [00:55]Wait for ****** to step up on some fightin' **** [00:58]We get hype and **** and start liftin' **** [01:01]So step away with your fist fight ways [01:03]************, this ain't back in the days [01:05]But you don't hear me though [01:06]Back in the days， back in the days [01:16]Back in the days， back in the days [01:27]No more cocoa leave io, one two three [01:29]One two three, all of this to me is a mystery [01:32]I hear you ************* talk about it [01:34]But I stay seein' bodies with the ************' chalk around it [01:38]And I'm down with the **** too [01:40]For the stupid ************* wanna try to use Kung-Fu [01:43]Instead of a Mac-10 he tried scrappin' [01:45]Slugs in his back and that's what the **** happens [01:48]When you sleep on the street [01:50]Little ************* with heat want [01:53]To leave a ***** six feet deep [01:54]And we comin' to the wake To make sure the cryin' and commotion [01:57]Ain't a ************' fake [01:59]Back in the days, our parents used to take care of us [02:01]Look at 'em now, they even ******' scared of us [02:04]Callin' the city for help because they can't maintain [02:07]Damn, **** done changed [02:09]Back in the days， back in the days [02:19]Back in the days， back in the days [02:31]If I wasn't in the rap game [02:33]I'd probably have a key knee deep in the crack game [02:36]Because the streets is a short stop [02:38]Either you're slingin' crack rock or you got a wicked jump shot [02:41]****, it's hard being young from the slums [02:43]Eatin' five cent gums, not knowin' where your meals comin' from [02:46]And now the ****'s gettin' crazier and major [02:49]Kids younger than me, they got the Sky grand Pagers [02:52]Goin' outta town, blowin' up [02:54]Six months later all the dead bodies showin' up [02:57]It make me wanna grab the nine and the shottie [02:59]But I gotta go identify the body [03:02]Damn, what happened to the summertime cookouts? [03:05]Every time I turn around, a ***** gettin' took out [03:07]****, my momma got cancer in her breast [03:10]Don't ask me why [03:11]I'm ************' stressed, things done changed
[00:00.000] 作词 : Notorious B.I.G./OWENS/Delance Scott [00:01.000] 作曲 : Notorious B.I.G./OWENS/Delance Scott [00:02]Back in the days， back in the days [00:13]Back in the days， back in the days [00:23]Remember back in the days, when ****** had waves [00:26]Gazelle shades and corn braids [00:28]Pitchin' pennies, honies had the high top jellies [00:31]Shootin' Skelly, ************* was all friendly [00:34]Loungin' at the barbecues, drinkin' brews [00:37]With the neighborhood crews, hangin' on the avenues [00:39]Turn your pagers to nineteen ninety three [00:42]****** is gettin' smoked G, believe me [00:45]Talk slick, you get your neck slit quick' [00:47]Cause real street ****** ain't havin' that **** [00:50]Totin' techs for rep, smokin' blunts in the project [00:52]Hallways, shootin' dice all day [00:55]Wait for ****** to step up on some fightin' **** [00:58]We get hype and **** and start liftin' **** [01:01]So step away with your fist fight ways [01:03]************, this ain't back in the days [01:05]But you don't hear me though [01:06]Back in the days， back in the days [01:16]Back in the days， back in the days [01:27]No more cocoa leave io, one two three [01:29]One two three, all of this to me is a mystery [01:32]I hear you ************* talk about it [01:34]But I stay seein' bodies with the ************' chalk around it [01:38]And I'm down with the **** too [01:40]For the stupid ************* wanna try to use Kung-Fu [01:43]Instead of a Mac-10 he tried scrappin' [01:45]Slugs in his back and that's what the **** happens [01:48]When you sleep on the street [01:50]Little ************* with heat want [01:53]To leave a ***** six feet deep [01:54]And we comin' to the wake To make sure the cryin' and commotion [01:57]Ain't a ************' fake [01:59]Back in the days, our parents used to take care of us [02:01]Look at 'em now, they even ******' scared of us [02:04]Callin' the city for help because they can't maintain [02:07]Damn, **** done changed [02:09]Back in the days， back in the days [02:19]Back in the days， back in the days [02:31]If I wasn't in the rap game [02:33]I'd probably have a key knee deep in the crack game [02:36]Because the streets is a short stop [02:38]Either you're slingin' crack rock or you got a wicked jump shot [02:41]****, it's hard being young from the slums [02:43]Eatin' five cent gums, not knowin' where your meals comin' from [02:46]And now the ****'s gettin' crazier and major [02:49]Kids younger than me, they got the Sky grand Pagers [02:52]Goin' outta town, blowin' up [02:54]Six months later all the dead bodies showin' up [02:57]It make me wanna grab the nine and the shottie [02:59]But I gotta go identify the body [03:02]Damn, what happened to the summertime cookouts? [03:05]Every time I turn around, a ***** gettin' took out [03:07]****, my momma got cancer in her breast [03:10]Don't ask me why [03:11]I'm ************' stressed, things done changed
