{"id":71423,"created_at":"2019-05-25 09:23:29","updated_at":"2021-04-14 18:03:39","deleted_at":null,"published_at":"2019-05-25 09:23:29","original_id":null,"artist_id":37273,"title":"Back In 'em days","slug":"back-in-em-days","status":"published","description":null,"album_id":null,"streets":1,"source_type":"s3","source":"file","lyrics":"Back in the days \r\nWe used to cruise in em saggy pants\r\nAnd OG chains crowding streets up\r\nLike ants Giving the word in chant you\r\nWould swear am in a band \r\nI ain't Bout that type of shit rewind take me back to the slim shady days \r\n\r\nVerse 1\r\nI keep gunning and They booth shunning\r\nSpeed dial usane bolt they toe running \r\nWhile am projectile counting am agent \r\n47 wiff em bars am 007 the first three digits to my safe NB:for em broke folks gimme a call for the other last three but ain't no Peterman can \r\nFucks with it for more info ask the old man by the street corner with a newsletter and classic shades he read about me he got infomania hypnotized\r\nI think I've seen all this before in my dreams perhaps I prophesized the predictions of my future life hol'on I see\r\nA big crib on top of a cliff an automobile in my edifice counting figures like an abacus I wanna buy more of these matter fact take over the world hey don't look at me like that God said it that am the chosen one among these goats am the caprine \r\n\r\nVerse2\r\nAm the man of this domicile\r\nAm about to turn it into a cardinal\r\nAs I'll rap till am forty nine or nine\r\nLess than forty looking sporty \r\nWith my baseball team we \r\nHere to breath away steam\r\nBars non-agressively it's not\r\nThat am scared of niggers Nah\r\nIt's all because I respect the dead \r\nHey that's hip hop she's my spouse\r\nI brought her here with me at the\r\nBackdrop of my throat bro it's\r\nAn inner-qoute why ain't you \r\nTaking notes? Is it because am\r\nMaking you look like a scapegoat\r\nOkay let's pass on that like a speedboat\r\nWith gasoline but I only refill with a glass of linne am copper-green smaller than a\r\nLimousine of course am a business man\r\nAs I don't mix rap with pleasure am up\r\nFor the cheddar and the keys to the treasure \r\n\r\n\r\nVerse \r\n\"We on our way to the top!!\"\r\nShouting niggas who got \r\nStuck in the elevator I got a\r\nLot going on so fuck a hater\r\ni got em all up in my zone Mr Aviator \r\nFlying clenched fists towards your face \r\nAm such a gladiator drawing attention I\r\nCould have been an animator up in the sky that's where at the tall ass peak so Mah nigga You can't compete \r\nsit your ass in The back seat \r\ncause You might find yourself lost\r\nIn Mozambique where i got leather like niggas who are concrete","download_count":123,"play_count":3,"restrict_download":0,"generated_thumbnail":null,"flag_count":0,"download_count_24":1,"download_count_24_at":"2021-04-14","reupload_sent":0,"thumb_path":"https:\/\/s3.eu-central-1.amazonaws.com\/sol-assets\/uploads\/public\/5ce\/8ec\/481\/thumb_218001_300_300_0_0_crop.jpg","status_reason":null,"status_reason_alt":null,"tags":[]}
Song Lyrics:
Back in the days
We used to cruise in em saggy pants
And OG chains crowding streets up
Like ants Giving the word in chant you
Would swear am in a band
I ain't Bout that type of shit rewind take me back to the slim shady days
Verse 1
I keep gunning and They booth shunning
Speed dial usane bolt they toe running
While am projectile counting am agent
47 wiff em bars am 007 the first three digits to my safe NB:for em broke folks gimme a call for the other last three but ain't no Peterman can
Fucks with it for more info ask the old man by the street corner with a newsletter and classic shades he read about me he got infomania hypnotized
I think I've seen all this before in my dreams perhaps I prophesized the predictions of my future life hol'on I see
A big crib on top of a cliff an automobile in my edifice counting figures like an abacus I wanna buy more of these matter fact take over the world hey don't look at me like that God said it that am the chosen one among these goats am the caprine
Verse2
Am the man of this domicile
Am about to turn it into a cardinal
As I'll rap till am forty nine or nine
Less than forty looking sporty
With my baseball team we
Here to breath away steam
Bars non-agressively it's not
That am scared of niggers Nah
It's all because I respect the dead
Hey that's hip hop she's my spouse
I brought her here with me at the
Backdrop of my throat bro it's
An inner-qoute why ain't you
Taking notes? Is it because am
Making you look like a scapegoat
Okay let's pass on that like a speedboat
With gasoline but I only refill with a glass of linne am copper-green smaller than a
Limousine of course am a business man
As I don't mix rap with pleasure am up
For the cheddar and the keys to the treasure
Verse
"We on our way to the top!!"
Shouting niggas who got
Stuck in the elevator I got a
Lot going on so fuck a hater
i got em all up in my zone Mr Aviator
Flying clenched fists towards your face
Am such a gladiator drawing attention I
Could have been an animator up in the sky that's where at the tall ass peak so Mah nigga You can't compete
sit your ass in The back seat
cause You might find yourself lost
In Mozambique where i got leather like niggas who are concrete
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